” Neil groaned. Claire looked up at him as he knelt at her side on the bed massaging her inner thighs. She couldn’t help but reach for his bulge....“And how does it feel to be preparing me for him?” she asked. “Massaging me so that I will be all soft and silky to the touch for him?” He groaned again. Claire held onto his bulge as she continued with her onslaught. “How do you feel about him touching my breasts? Taking my nipples between his lips?” she said to him. “And how do feel about him. This was the sight that I longed for to see her like a traditional newly married Bengali bride without the blouse. Maa wrapped her saree over her bare body, covering her bare breasts with dark brown aureoles with aanchal (pallu) She hurridly opened the door. As she unlatched the door with a narrow opening, she was excited to see Ramu standing in front of her. He had not seen Maa in her provocative dress of just a saree without blouse and undergarments. Maa gave him a smile and walked back. She played with the drinking straw teasing it with her tongue as he watched. He decided he had scored and moved to the stool next to her. She smiled as he sat beside her and said Hi. Thank you for the drink, she said. A pleasure, came the reply. He asked her name and she said, I don't think we need names now do we, giving him a very sexy smile. They chatted as they drank two more drinks. She was smiling and laughing, touching his arm lingering a bit too long at times. He knew that he would soon. I said that she should be there in my room by 9 maximum, she is an avid latecomer! Whatever be the occasion she is always late. But today was my lucky day, she arrived by 9 am, I fixed her a cup of coffee as it was chilly December morning! I could see fog all around, this made the weather romantic and we did proceed.After finishing up the coffee, we sat together in the bed. She was wearing a white and blue colour windcheater and a blue cardigan beneath, with a pair of denims to adorn her legs..