He came back to the bed and sat real close to me.“Would you like to say anything, Priya?” he asked enquiringly. “Because I want you not to speak...but to make some other sound with those inviting lips of yours.”I blushed and closed my eyes as I felt his warm hands cupping my hips inside my saree. I moved my hands over her hips as her brown skin was sparkled in the silver moonlight. I traced it inside her saree and rested my hand on her belly. My fingers slipped inside her naval which was curvy. Then hunme ek dusre k hug kia bhot kash k pakar lia tha nik ne mujhe then kiss karne laga kiss karte karte wo mujhe lekar apne bed par gir gaya the mai uski shirt k button kholne lage buttons kholne k bad maine uske zism me kissess kia then usne mujhe uthaya or ek ek karke mere school dress utarne laga phele usne mere tie kholi then shirt k buttons then maine khud he shirt utare phr again usne mujhe bed me letaya or mere zism ko kiss karne laga kiss karte karte usne mere pet me hath sehelaya or. Priya: what is he doing now?Bishnu: he is working as a software engineer.Priya: whats his age?Bishnu: 27Priya: is he married?Bishnu: noPriya: is he virgin?Bishnu: yesPriya: why is he not getting married? I mean he is looking handsome, earning good, then why is he not getting married?Bishnu: i dont know, thats his problem. But why are you asking so many questions about him?Priya: no just wanted to know.Priya: ok ask him to call me.Bishnu: what ? Are you serious? Why do you want to talk to. “Hi, honey.”“Hi, mom. What were you doing? I thought this was going to voice mail … mom, what WERE you doing?”Not that Patty could see, but Olivia blushed. Was she going to admit it? Could she admit it? Patty pushed. “I was cleaning the shower … I … I started thinking … remembering ... Otis … I was stroking myself …” She heard Patty chuckle. “Oh God … what’s happening to me? I let a man I didn’t even know fuck me … repeatedly. I can’t stop thinking about how he felt, honey.”Patty laughed at her.