She’d cried, softly, tears mingling with the water dripping over her head as he’d repeated the washing, the shampooing three separate times to get...her clean. He’d dried her with a towel briskly, worked a comb through her the wild tangles of her hair, then led her back to the posts, this time adjusting the cuffs around her upper arms and thighs and her waist, carefully tending the raw wounds of her wrists and ankles. He’d taken off her blindfold in the shower for the first time; as he tended. She straight away went inside the room and went to kitchen and bought me another dosa and bent to put it in my plate .I tried to see inside her nighty and I was shocked . She was not wearing any bra inside . She has removed her bra while going inside the room for me to c her boobs. Her boobs were looking small but her nipples were large and black in colour .She told me later she was also lusting for me as her husband was not there to satisfy her.I just started looking at her boobs directly .. We Went to bar near her apartment building......drank. In bar very flirty... Touched me and rubbed me... Got me hot... On way home scratched me on inner thigh... with her baby finger... That's when I knew!! Went back to drop her off. Kissed her on lips goodnight (very daring never did it before) put my hand on her rib cage. She did not flinch. Prolonged kiss. Moved hand up to her tit. She actually smiled. Felt her up. Felt her bra... Moved her in to apartment. She asked if I was. She shuddered and showed me the goose bumps down her arms. We kissed and I felt her tongue slowly explore my mouth, no takeover job, just a slow penetration. It wasn't long before 'meat' was copying every movement in her pussy that her tongue was making in my mouth. She explained what she wanted me to do using her tongue, when she wanted me to withdraw, how fast she wanted me to push back in, where to press, how hard to press and all the time her hands were playing with my chest hair or.