I'm not really...' I squeaked. He stopped in front of me, pinningme up against the wall, cutting me off."Yes you are. You are Ashley. You are a very p...etty girl. And you're mypretty girl." And then he kissed me. I gasped out in surprise, into hismouth and put my hands on his chest to push him away, but he was toostrong! At least that's what I tell myself. He reached down brushing mysides with his hands and snaking them under my legs as he lifted me uppressing my weight into the wall and forcing. We returned late evening to the hotel and had our dinner and headed for the room.I must tell you about my wife here….she is a petite woman of stats 36-28-38 and lovely complexion. And she is highly oversexed!!. Infact that is what got us together in the first place…but that is another story which I will narrate sometime later.Anyways, as it is very hot and humid in Goa in the summer, she had worn a loose cotton stringy dress which was typically transparent and showed her assets beautifully. I. As a kid, I didn’t understand why, but as a man, I know, deep down inside of me, that she was the one. As she comes closer, I see she too is free from constraints, it shows with the swell of her breasts over the water’s surface. I wave at her, smiling with a nervous grin as I realize that our childhood amusement time at the pond is being brought back to life. Only now, I can appreciate it on another level. As my loins stir, I can make out the shape of her body under the clear water. The chilly. My first story was: Ek mulakat: Sardi main garmi ka mast ehsaasJahan pe maine meri last story end kit hi wahan se ye start hey. Us raat Neelu ke saath main sara time raha aur kareeb subah 5:30 AM pe main jag kar apne cousin ke room main jake dubara se so gaya, raat bhar soya nahi tha to kaafi gehri neend aai. Mujhe soy hue kaafi time ho gaya tha, us saya kitna baj raha tha ye to nahi pata tha but mujhe achanak ke mere lips pe kuch feel hua to maine dheere se aankhe khola aur dekha ki Neelu mere.