Me – Hmmm, and what do I get for making you happy. (I winked with a naughty smile).She smiled back – Anything Jaanu. I am all yours’.Me – Pakk...? (Sure?)Nisha – of course, jaanu. Come on, let’s have dinner.We had dinner and watched some TV before putting the kids to sleep. Soon after, we also lay on the bed.Nisha was wearing a satin nighty as she knew how much I love to see and feel her wearing that kind of nighty. I came closer to her, and she smiled, looking at me. I hugged her tight, and in. The Crown Towers was a ten story complex with a curved driveway with parking areas to east and west sides of the building. The front was essentially a garden separated from the building’s main entrance by a curved driveway leading to the parking areas. But, to the rear of the building was an actual cultured park which, as I learned later, consisted of two hectares of winding pathways and little copses replete with concrete tables and benches for the residents to picnic at. It was a very nice. My mind notes my erection, in its usual state for the first moments after waking but rarely as hard as it is now. I smile at the idea that my penis had caught on to the situation before my brain. I call out my lover’s name. Listening intently but no reply comes. I can hear the traffic outside, the normal sounds for a Saturday morning but no sound from within the flat. I feel/sense her within the room, turning my head from side to side to no avail. Trying another sense I sniff the air to get a. I felt confused by my feelings and excitement as I took the cigarette from him and held it between my fingers. I stared at it for a moment, feeling the stickiness on my fingers."What are you waiting for?" he chuckled. "You wanted a cigarette so there you go. Put it in your mouth and light it."He knew from the state of my nipples that I was turned on, but he didn't know my pussy was pulsing at the thought of putting the cigarette in my mouth.Eventually I placed the cork filter between my lips.