” itna kehkar Ranbeer ne apne hoth Sumi ke hothon par rakh unhe choosne laga. Sumi ki bahon ka bandhan uske ird gird aur kas gaya.Ab to ghar par hi ...o baatein karne ka mauka milata rahega.” Sumi ne apni tani hui chuchiyan ko Ranbeer ke chaati par ragadte hue kaha. “Ghar par kahan baat karne ka mauka milega bhabhi, ek to ghar par aapke wo honge aur jab honge to unke sath mujhe bhi to haveili jana hoga, ” Ranbeer ne Sumi ke blouse ke hook kholte hue kaha.“Uski to baat mat karo… use ghar me kaun. Sally I'd discovered was a neighbour and the mother of Nicky's best friend.We'd learned a lot about each other, I was 43, divorced and run a TV shop. Sam was 31, also divorced and worked as a freelance merchandiser. The main thing I learnt was how much I enjoyed talking to her. To me she was a rarity, an intelligent, witty woman whose gorgeous looks was an additional bonus.Once Sally had left I took the plunge and asked if I could see Sam again. I was delighted when she instantly agreed and. We quickly enter the hotel and find our room. The sexual tension reaching a fevered pitch, you usher me into the room with your hand on my waist. I can feel the passion radiating out of you and I know as soon as the door closes, all bets are off. The door closes behind us and your hands push me back against the wall, your mouth hungry for my lips you smother me in a deep passionate kiss that tells me everything about you and how the rest of the night will go. You press your hips against mine. The next stretch of trail was less crowded, but there were still people. I couldn’t stop thinking about Andy’s hands sliding into my pants and touching me. I fantasized about him ripping down my pants and taking me right in the middle of the trail.We passed another waterfall. After taking pictures, we kept going. This time it was quiet. We didn’t see anyone else. He looked at me. I grinned back. We looked for the perfect place.After seeing only one other person, we stopped at the next.