I knew my nipples were hard and I knew my pussy was swollen. I pulled my eyes from the chair and looked directly into Marcinda’s eyes. ‘How do I ...et back home?’ I asked as I turned to stand directly in front of her. ‘The same way you came in here,’ she said as she reached up and wiped the tear that managed to trickle from the corner of my eye. ‘Do I have to wait for the clock to chime and then look at it in that weird way before I can go back?’ I asked as her thumb now wiped the tear that ran. I told him the purpose of my visit to Chennai and I took him along with me and booked a room in a lodge nearby the bus stand. I took my bags from the bus and booked a room .As soon as we entered into the room, he sat on the bed and I closed the doors and windows. I sat nearby him. He is around 30 years, wheatish complexion, so hairy with thick moustache and a good physique. I unbuttoned his shirt and removed it. I saw his hairy muscular chest and nipples. I sucked my index finger and made it. It was a soft lit moonlight that oozed its way between the partly open drapes dimly lighting the bedroom. She lay on her back; the covers that had been pulled tightly to her chin now lay just below her breasts. They were bare owing to the fact she rarely slept other than natural. A soft hint of dampness caressed her exposed nipples causing them to stiffen, become hard points centered on her small firm flesh. An almost moan sighed from between her slightly parted lips as she breathed deeply. Her. ”“So, we accept each other’s actions because we love each other. I guess that’s as good of a reason as any and I can’t think of another one. I want to be happy and want you happy. I do love you more than anything else in the world. You and Mary so don’t go saying you’re my favorite.”“It will be our secret.” I said with a smile. “I pushed you to be with Britt. I didn’t know about Darcy or anything else that you did but I knew that he would make you happy. I could say that we live a fucked-up.