She trembled as he took his time caressing her back, all the while just staring into her face, half-smiling, but never saying a word. Gently, one hand...moved around to her belly, tenderly stroking and then massaging her womb. Her breath caught in her throat as his fingers pressed down on those sensitive areas, causing his smile to grow as he watched her pleasure. After several minutes, she pulled herself away and reached down to examine him. He sucked in a breath as her small hands wrapped. "If you did,you did." And if you did, tell me everything he said."I haven't. Not since he left." Now, she picked at the cuticle on herindex finger."What did he say?" She kept staring at me. "I need to know." Your father's dying upstairs and you're asking me about your ex?Seriously?" Fine, I'm a bad person. I shake down my brother for money and then askyou about my ex. I'm bad. So now tell me."She looked at me. "He didn't tell me anything that he didn't tell you -repeatedly. You're. Subhashini had breasts akin to a pair of oranges and I always felt like licking and sucking her nipples and areolas. These fantasies somehow remained unchanged and every time I jerked thinking about them the scenes unfolded predictably. It was a long wait before I could finally turn my fantasies into a reality, that too with a pinch of salt. It was a Saturday and I was at home. Kamalini and Subhashini had gone for their coaching classes and were not expected to be backing home before evening.. We could not be traced back by that route. We learned one more fact. Another car with four people in it was due to arrive right away. We saw that they were going to follow us but one man thought it was possible to rush the room and capture the four of us.I considered leaving the cars and calling a cab from someplace down the road but I didn't want to risk walking at this time of the night.It was twenty minutes later that the other man's cell phone rang. He gave directions and in five minutes.