I invaded her mouth. My one hand on her waist and another one on the back of her neck pulling her mouth towards mine. She finally pushed me back with ...ll her might. I let her go.“what are you doing”? She said angrily. Then slapped me across the face. Her eyes were blazing red. So were her cheeks. I stared at her shamelessly, my face hard as a stone. I was scared shitless, but I didn’t want to apologize.“I want to fuck you,” I said.She slapped me again. Harder this time. Okay, I might have been. Me-you do look hot.Her-so why didn’t you take the pic..?Me-i did.Her-let me see the pics.And then she forced me to send her cleavage pic and I sent her the most decent cleavage pic. And the she was like “my cleavage is that small?”Me-“no. Its the picture that’s bad”She-so you have a better pic?Me-yes but I can’t send it.She-whyMe-you’ll think bad about me.She-just send the picAnd then I sent her the pic with the deep cleavage and she started taunting me again asking if that pic was also for. I took my bag and went down. I saw a red SUV. Rohit waved me from inside. I went in and sat behind with Rohit. Palash was driving and Priya was beside him. We greeted each other. Rohit gave me a kiss on lips and sat close to me. He felt my bra inside my t-shirt and gave me a naughty look. We started talking and music was playing in car.As soon as we hit the highway palash asked us to change our clothes and wear something conformable as it was a long journey. I took my bag and took out my shorts. His mind seemed to be in the same place, we reached for one another simultaneously and again our mouths met. We started kissing fervently, this time with more urgency and my hands moved to slip his shirt out of his pants. His skin felt soft and warm beneath my hands as I massaged his body while kissing him passionately. His hands came up to graze my breasts, timidly at first, the first touch sending a shock wave of arousal to my brain. When he moved his hands up under my shirt I shivered at his.