She collapsed after that shattering orgasm.Now my dick was roaring and wanted a release. I pulled off my boxer and my dick sprang free. I threw the bo...er away, lay down on the bed next to her and started stroking myself. She was lying with her face buried in her hands. She removed her hands and saw me lying next to her. She looked at me and noticed that i was stroking my self. She said; hold on darling, don’t waste your juices. It’s my turn to drink your juices now.She got up and kissed me on. .Allen what, what do you think you're doing!?!?!" she yelledin shock her anger quickly growing."I...it's the book!" I gasped pointing at the computer. "It's that darnbook I"m working on!" I said grasping at straws, anything to deflect herattention, anything to concoct some type of explanation as to why I wasdressed like a 1950's housewife!"Book! Book! What could a book possibly have to do with the way you'redressed!?" she continued angrily."It, it's written by a woman, you know that. A few days passed by, then i got a chance to meet her alone. I went to her home at 10.30 in the morning to get a long awaited kiss from her sweet lips. That day she wore a sky blue saree with a low cut blouse and exposed her navel. Her husband went to work as he is doing business. All others went to neighbouring village to a temple. We both chatted for 2 hours. Then i asked about the kiss. She asked “where to give? Left or right cheek?” i said “your choice”. Suddenly she planted a heavy kiss on. ”She is so cute.I said, “You want to run through it now, Blue Eyes?”“No, I’m good. I’ll practice it on the way to the audition tomorrow. What about you, Rann? Are you going to see if something is available for you to do in ‘Brides’?”She smiled at me, anticipating my answer.“If it is, I’ll do something on the fly.”“Carol?”“Yes, Rann ... is something wrong?” She replied picking up on my despair a little.“I think I was selfish.”“When?”“When we made love, I felt like ... like ... it was slam, bam –.