Do not know about the future anyway-I knew what he meant. I wondered what if he gets married and all! What will happen to me then?-so you might get ma...ried in the future?--I guess…my mom likes me to get married, though she says that she allows my complete free will--so…are you gonna leave me after that?--mh…no I will not. I will always be with you, till you die. For the pleasure and satisfaction you have provided me, it takes a lifetime to repay-I felt tears flowing outta my ears. He cuddled me. We settled with a couple of Breezers and enjoyed some nice time on the balcony. Thanks to the breeze, the saree veil was getting swayed and I can get a peek into the cleavage. Priyanka had a good collection of books. I accidentally spotted Kamasutra and showed it to her. She blushed and accepted that she was very interested in enjoying sex and she gifted Kamasutra to her husband. Unfortunately, she never got a chance to experience Kamasutra in real. She did fantasize about her favorite. She shrugged her shoulders and the top of the dress fell around her waist. She was wearing a low cut yellow, lacy bra to match her yellow dress. Her melons pushed up over the top of the bra and looked so sexy. I could just see the upper outline of her areola. She leaned forward, kissed my neck and said, “Now the bra.” I reached back behind her and with so little experience I fumbled with the hooks. I was becoming very embarrassed and frustrated at my clumsiness. She giggled and that didn’t help. Beverlys proximity and flirtatiousness were increasing his arousal. They were definitely having a moment. She pressed her palm to his chest. The moment was about to turn into a kiss when the elevator came to a stop and the doors opened. Betty stood at the elevator door. She smiled cooly at the two of them, so close together. She fixed her icy smile on them. Hello Bill, Beverly. Bill, I saw you walk up and I thought Id meet you. Looks like its a good thing I did. Beverly, arranging her bikini,.