I left for Srinagar early in the morning and reached there around 10 am. I called her and located her.Najma was a chubby woman in her late thirties. S...nce she was unmarried, she had maintained herself well. She had put on makeup and was looking beautiful. We took a cab to her apartment which was hardly three kilometers away from there.We reached her apartment and she invited me in. Then she asked me to sit on the sofa as she brought me some juice. Then we talked for almost an hour.Najma told me. Samantha sighed audibly as the cool air hit her, a welcome change from the heat outside. To aid her comfort, I offered her a small glass of Champagne."Wow, I never thought that when my car broke down that I would end up sitting in a limousine drinking," Samantha said."That is a very ragged car you have," I added. "Why haven't you bought something better? A pretty woman such as you shouldn't be driving a car that breaks down like this. It could be dangerous."Samantha sat up straighter and. I’m so caught up in the view and my thinking that I don’t hear the noises behind me until your voice breaks through.“Awesome sight babe, but you need to head back over here.”I turn around and as I start to walk towards you I see you leaning back on your bike seat. You’ve got your cock out, your hand wrapped around it, pumping up then down in time with my slow steps towards you. Just the sight of you like that has me getting wet between my legs - and I thought I was already wet!I stop beside. I drifted off to sleep again. After a few minutes, he put his hand inside my shirt again. It actually felt good, so I decided not to protest further, and he continued it. It felt rather good. He was closer to me this time, and as if we were cuddling, and he was rubbing my back very lovingly, running his hands right along my spine, doing it in circular motion. It was after sometime, that I felt that I was actually enjoying it without thinking about what he was actually doing. I was wide awake,.