As the days passed we started taking during practicals and once while talking on messenger we exchanged our numbers. Then we started are regular chat....We used to chat a lot. Soon she was free and will exchange some double meaning jokes on whatsapp. Even if she was married she was living alone as she does not share a good relation with her husband and there were constant conflicts between them. Her husband was a drunk. Even if he was working in a reputed company in Mumbai at a higher post, his. I went downstairs and handed 200rs to the watchman to let her in at midnight without anyone knowing. I texted Shweta to come at midnight. She agreed to come at midnight by her moped.I was extremely relieved. As living at any relative’s place can get annoying as fuck; especially when it’s for a long period. I always had weed stacked at my place as all the roomies were weed lovers. I was really excited about having Shweta over.At 12:30, I received a text from her that she’s leaving her place and. Not wanting to miss my opportunity to try giving oral for the first time i put him up against the wall and lowered myself down in front of him. I stared at his cock for a few seconds while I prepared myself. I started to lick the tip and then put the whole thing in my mouth. He wasnt big so i got the whole thing in. He rested his hand on my head as i moved it back and forth sucking his dick. I gently grabbed his balls with my hand and tried to massage them. I could hear him breathing heavier. All that was really needed was for him to pick a good time to shut down, move his stones, and set them up again. That might take a few days. The miller would have to live at his old place until the second floor was complete, but that wasn’t that much of a hardship. The new mill could grind more grain and faster, leaving him with more free time until he got more business.As a sort of partnership, one of the townsmen was setting up a bakery right beside the mill where he could get fresh flour.