The CD player started and filled the room with soft music. Once again I asked Diane to dance, this time she took off my jacket and pulled close to me ...nd put her head on my chest as we danced. Our dance was more sensual this time since we were in private. She reached her hands down my back and cupped my ass in her hands, she gripped me tight and pulled me closer, feeling the hardness of my manhood against her stomach. I couldn’t help but letting my hands roam over the smooth exposed skin of her. To kahani kuch yoon h kii akram or uski biwi ka plan tha ki iss bar hme pakistan lekr jayenge holidays me par mere husabnd ko kaam se holiday na milne ki wajah se wo nhi jaa pa rhe the or me jaa rhi thi akeliHmari subah 7 bje ki delhi se islamabad ki flight thi to hum pancho(akram uski wife zoya or dono bache or me) poore 7:30 pr islamabad me the akram mujhe apne ghar lekr gya or sbse milwaya uski family me uske abbu or chota bhai zuber khan or uski wife shabina rehte the pr uski wife ko brain. He's pinned me to the door and leans forward, brushing my lips with his. My heart races and he presses his body firmly against mine, kissing me strongly, wrapping one arm around my waist. My breathing comes fast and he lifts my tiny body up, carrying me through the house. I can't help but wrap my legs around his hips and he dumps me onto a large bed."Stay. And..." He bit his lip, staring at my supple breasts, "Make sure you're naked when I come back." He quickly walks out, locking the bedroom. He said that I shouldn't worry about it too much and that he liked to see it. He then remarked that he likes to be really clean and suggested I go take a shower. I happily obliged. I went to the bathroom, took off my clothes and gave myself a nice warm rinse. I emerged naked from the bathroom wrapped loosely in one of his towel. He was sitting on his bed and I was already rocking a half erection. I dropped the towel on his bed exposing my full body and sat next to him. I asked him if he had any.