.ye meri us k saath pehli kiss thee wo ek dum sharma gaee aur aankhen bandh kar lee thee..bus phir kyaa maine to apne hoth us k hotho se jaaam ker chi...kaa diyaa aur kaafi der tah chustaa raha ..kaafi rasile the us k hoth… Mazaa aa raha thaa..kis k doran mere haath us k tight kadak bol ko dabaa rahe the wo baar bar hata rahe thee mere hath ko ..but aaj to usko chonde naa plan banahee liya tha.. Phir main uth ker light bandh kar diya wo boli aisa mat karo dar lag rahaa hai mainse use pyaar kaa. We spoke for about 10mins and I even mentioned playfully that “thank god we did not got caught chatting alone last night” to which she replied maybe we should pick up more secluded corner next time.After that I continued my running but her words were echoing me constantly and an internal debate started “should I make a move or not?” At 2000 Hrs. Swati came to my guest room with 2 Tiffin’s in her hand, I took out plates which were kept in guest room and enjoyed the home cooked meal.We generally. I was frequently staring at her boobs and Mukund noticed the same and smiled at me. I was embarrassed and stopped looking at her and fter a few minutes he said what happened friend? If you like to see something interesting you can have a good look at it while saying this he was looking at his wife’s boobs and his wife was smiling and looking at me. I got their feelings and decided to be open to them. I had never thought of this before. I also became bold and moved a little towards Sujata. Now. It stopped at several more little stations before reaching Urbocentro, Haveno Ananaso's main station. Haveno Ananaso, the capital city of Kupro Marbordo, is small, only the size of a provincial city in the United Zones up north. But it is a busy, prosperous place.I pushed my way out of Urbocentro station, down a busy thoroughfare lined with heavy baroque stone buildings to my broker's offices. In the distance I saw the sea glinting in the sun. As I walked I saw gangs of slaves, mostly male..