I even cried a little at remembering the last three or four hours. But I knew, deep down that, they were tears of joy.My thoughts kept concentrating o... what we had done and not on whether we should have. My mind kept going over the same things. Why did I go through with it? When would I accept that what I had done was all my fault?There were so many questions running through my head that I didn’t know which ones to address first. I didn’t know whether I should even try, but my actions to clean. She was dressed in a yellow cotton salwar which clearly looked overused. She was sweating profusely and her underarms had sweat marks. Her sweat was making the salwar stick to her body. Looks wise she seemed to be from north east India. For those who don't know girls from northeast India are naturally beautiful. Their ancestors made a living working on the mountainous regions where the air is pure and lack of modern transport facilities which keeps them physically fit and active. I knew i had. “I’m not sure I like that you know what I’m thinking” she said with a coy grin “I have no idea what you’re thinking but I know what you want”. I said lifting her up and dropping her on the bed. “Oh really? And what’s that?” Lori whispered. “A night where you don’t have to worry about anything. “ I said taking the towel from her hands. I wound the towel up in my hands and Lori coiled back on the bed waiting for me to snap her on the ass with the end of it. Instead I tied her hands behind her. ...brains out."We ran into a dimly lit utility closet and started taking off each others clothes. In mere seconds we were naked, gliding our hands on each other. The fact that anyone could barge in at any moment just made it hotter. He took careful care in handling my body. Each touch of his sending shivers throughout my body. I could literally feel myself moistening.He cupped my breasts gently treading on my nipples getting them harder and harder. He sucked on them, taking turns between each.