I tensed in anticipation, suddenly acutely aware of my nakedness. Agonizing seconds passed, and I thought the elevator would close again, but then he ...tepped out.It was him, the one I had hoped it would be, the one who had tasted me. Tall, dark and handsome, just like in all the romance books I loved. His suit was immaculately tailored, his black dress shoes polished. Elegant cufflinks glinted as he walked toward me, and stopped a few paces away.He looked me up and down slowly, with a practiced. The combination of her sexual frustration from our time apart and her anger at catching me mid jerk-off produced a woman I had never met. She said, ‘Did you already cum?’ She simultaneously reached down and fingered herself answering her own question. She reached up, grabbed me by the hair, and brought my face down to her messy pussy and said, ‘Fucking eat it.’ I was astounded. I had secretly dreamed of her one day having me do this but I did not think it would happen like this. I figured I. “We don’t have to be up early tomorrow,” she said.He took her meaning. He now had no excuse for leaving, and anyway, he didn’t want an excuse. He wanted to stay. He simply put the milk down and moved to ‘his’ side of the bed, putting his own drink down on the bedside table.When he turned back, she was standing in the same magenta creations she had shown him that morning. She unhooked her bra and let it fall, then slipped off her panties and everything that her clothing had hinted at was true.He. It was saumya aunty all wet. She came in, told that she lost her key and while coming up, the kids threw water on her while playing in the lift.I asked her to come in and I told everything about the party and they won’t be coming until morning.So I asked her to stay in our flat but she was hasty to stay because she was drenched and she didn’t has any other pair of dress to change.Somehow I convinced her that she can wear my clothes and change before next day’s morning and she finally agreed.I.