I step into the shower, the warm water feels good against my cold skin. I hadn't realized how cold my body was from the rain. My kiss with Donatello m...de my body feel hot and aroused. I play the scenario of his kiss back over in my head, I still feel the sensation of my blood pumping. Even in the shower I can feel a warm tingle between my legs. I close my eyes, imagining being held in Donnie's arms again. His solid muscles, how easily he carried me, how swiftly he moved. Graceful yet incredibly. But there were at least a dozen new names on the list tonight. They’re all strangers to me. Some are probably school friends of Delon’s. I tried to tell myself that I don’t know them and it doesn’t matter who they are. It didn’t help much because in the back of my mind there’s a lingering fear that they knew who I am and might soon be invited to know me better.I looked down the list at some of the strange names they gave themselves. Just as I got to the end of the list I saw Delon inviting. Recently my office shifted to Marathalli so I checked in into a penthouse in a gated community. After a week, one evening it was raining. I found a lady with an umbrella. (She is not our heroine, please wait)She was walking in front of me toward our flats. She stopped in front of the gate, asking for the correct address. When I reached the gate she stopped me and asked about whether she is at the right place or not in Kannada. I said that she is in the right place and entered into the flats.. She then returned to my chest, or should I say breasts. Inseconds she had both nipples at full erection and the tingle was all theway to my crotch. The sexual tension she was creating was driving mymind to its happy place but I knew I could not climax. My breathing wasgetting a little ragged, but I was powerless to tell her to continue orstop due to the gag still filling my mouth. As I was reaching a point ofno return, she suddenly stopped and began massaging my face and head!Once relaxed.