She didnt resist.One Sunday after eating mom’s delicious biriyani in the afternoon, Shankar went to the kitchen where mom was cleaning the dishes. H... hugged her from behind and thanked her for an excellent lunch. Mom was happy and thanked Shankar for his love.Shankar said as gift for her tasty biriyani he felt like kissing her the whole day. Sundari replied which mom wouldn’t love it. This was enough, as Shankar hugged her from behind he started to kiss her cheeks. He continued kissing her both. My hands are free but unable to do much but flinch. My breasts bulge out from my body as your rope is wrapped around them so tightly, blood engorging my skin. Another rope is tied to the D-ring in your collar on my throat. It snakes down between my tits, resting on my tape corset before sliding in through my slit, through my ass and up my back, pulled taut and attached to a hook in the head board above your right shoulder. You can feel the rope press on your chest and my back. My knees are. A soft release, from somewhere down below, as the feint scent of her 'Issay Mayake' perfume lingered in the air around me, lighting up every orifice of my young body, causing me to feel faint myself. Weak at the knees I sat back at the counter, before drawing in a deep breath and returning to sit back behind the change room counter. Within what seemed like seconds her American Express card had filtered through my card machine, and with her bright red 'Triumph' lingerie bag she quickly made her. "I will, goodnight," he said and pulled her lips to his and kissed hergoodnight."Goodnight Hank," Tiffany said when they broke the kiss.Hank closed the door behind her and the cab left. Tiffany was in aquandary, she had enjoyed Hank's kiss, she in fact wished it had lastedlonger. Had months of celibacy started to take their toll and she wantedanything at this moment or was there a subtle shift in the way she wasfeeling about herself. Was she becoming the woman she had feared so muchand losing.