During our conversation she told me that she was married and lived in Bangalore eventually we exchanged our numbers, promising to keep in touch. After...a week or so I generally messaged Deepa on Whatsapp, she replied and from then on we used to have friendly conversations on a daily basis. We reached a point where we were comfortable chatting even during late in the night. As days went by, we began to be more open about our conversations as we were getting more comfortable with each other. Once. This was very useful indeed, as Bel was quite a talented psychometric who might well be able to follow the trail just like a bloodhound might follow a scent."I have the girl's jacket and a knitted cap that she had just taken off before she started to play that morning. We had the thought of using a tracking dog to follow the scent as well but the animal quickly became confused and then frightened and refused to follow the trail even a step outside of the playground. I had hoped that perhaps. We reached and he unlocked the door and he invited me in. I was nervous and thinking about how will things proceed from here.But before I could think of anything Dhruv closed the door with a thud and pulled me in his arms. I started shivering and closed my eyes. He took my handbag from me and kept it on a nearby table. He held my hand and took me to his bedroom. I was nervous and shy so I took slow steps with my eyes low.He closed his bedroom door too as we came inside. Then he removed his. His arms were under mine now, his hands on my back, his fingers stroking me, almost drawing patterns on me. He knew my weaknesses too. After making out for quite some time, my body began to react and I was writhing on top of him. He shifted me onto my back and laid me on the sofa. I parted my legs, my skirt up at my waist, my knickers on show. He smiled, wickedly. "I like what I see, babe." I just reached for his t-shirt and pulled him down so our lips met. We made out in this position for.