The lift stopped and the doors hissed open. Sally half dragged me along the landing to her door and after a short fumble with the key we tumbled into ...he living room. We were like animals, as if neither of us had had sex before. I pulled at the buttons of her crisp white shirt and pulled it down from her shoulders, trapping her arms, then unfastened her bra, releasing her not large but round, full breasts. I attacked her nipples with my mouth, my tongue working to lick them and my lips sucking. But for me, she looked like a ‘sex biryani’. I stood beside her and said, “Hi!”.She looked at me as if startled by a stranger. I knew she was acting. As nobody was nearby, I got confident and said, “You are beautiful.”She remained silent, serving biryani into her plate. I got irritated by her silence as I was not new to the sex games. I have fucked a lot of women and knew how to handle this lady beside me.Then I said, “I will be waiting for you at the washroom. If you want to meet me, come. She was looking so beautiful in her bridal getup. Riya looked up at me and there was so much love in her eyes.She made me sit down beside her. Slowly, she stripped me of all clothing. I was already semi-hard. She smiled as she took my dick in her hand. It felt so good. Then as she stroked it slowly, she looked into my eyes and said, “Do you remember what I had said, love? Do you remember your promise?”I said, “Yes, Riya. I will be whoever you need me to be.”She stroked my cheek and then said,. I have to give you credit for that.”“Can you share it on your Facebook News page, please?”“Sure. I was wondering if you were hard enough for another blow job?”“Oh, I’m still savoring that first one, Sis! It will forever be in my memory.”“You do understand about love, don’t you? When you told that you loved me, I kind of freaked out. Do you have any condoms?”“NO!” I said, probably over-reacting. “Why do I need any condoms? I won’t be making love to anyone, but my left hand for a very long time..