I kissed her cheek to calm her. I was almost moved to words, but said nothing. When I put the clamp on her other nipple, she pushed ag...inst me, her bound hands grasping at my shirt. I did not know whether she was seeking relief from pain, or expressing pleasure. But my arms stayed around her, holding her, comforting her, cuddling her. I unclipped her wrists and pointed. “On your stomach,” I said. She approached the bed with slow steps, hesitating; but. Khan, and two lovebirds Seema and Irfan too had lost their virginities. Mrs. Nair’s sister-in- law, Induja Nair (whose husband was in Gulf) had had a date and felt so connected to Prof Jayant that she had invited him into her home.Now: “Chechi?” called out Induja as she entered the penthouse with Prof Jayant.Mrs. Nair did not respond which meant that she was probably at Baba Sadachari’s Ashram in the other society.Induja closed the door behind them and dropped her handbag on the table. She. We planned to meet again. I couldn’t arrange for a friend’s flat or room. So I booked a room in a posh hotel. Picked her up from Minaal Residency again. We went to the hotel in MP Nagar and parked the car. She had covered her face today as well. We entered the hotel and the receptionist asked her to remove the Dupatta. We gave our ID Cards and took the keys, I paid for the room with my Credit Card. We got into the room. It was a good one. We shut the door and had a long kiss. The room service. Room ka door band krte hi maine use peeche se hug kia or uski gardan p kiss kiauske muh se meethi si sitkaar nikli aahhhhaaa maine use ghumaya or uske hotho ko kiss kia phir humne 3 min tak smooch kia.Uski aankho m alag si hi chamak thi phir maine use uthakar bed per letaya or uske hoto ko kiss krte hue uske boobs dabane lga kabhi uski gardan p kabhi uske hoth p kiss krta vo aahhhaaa ki awaje nikal rhi thi phir maine uska top itar dia pink colourbki bra m uske boobs bahar aane k liye tadap rhe.