I noticed her nervousness, difficulty interacting and communication issues with others, especially men.One night I questioned her about it.“I’m on...the spectrum.” She replied. “I’m good with numbers and writing but not interacting.”“I’m well aware of the issues. I have them all, just like you. That’s why I work remotely. I rarely see clients, or shop.” I admitted to her.“You have Asperger's?”“A form of it.” I replied.“I’m terrible with men. And they all want to talk to me. It’s. And theirlovers... in the bedroom."He bit his lips and tried to think of something, anything, that he couldsay to make her see how shameful this would be for him. After a fewmoments he realized there were no words that would change her mind. Andthen it hit him that he had violated the household rule of not movingfrom room to room without permission. And the one about not leaving ajob until it was done. And probably at least one other. Sure that hehad earned himself some discipline and not. While taking out the dishes I juggled a bit and tool beneath me slipped. Komal bhabhi in manner to save me from falling down hold me from my waist but it was deliberate so while falling down I also took her with me on the floor. We were lying on the floor in such a position that I am on top her and my lund is between her thighs and right on the top of her choot ( cunt ). I thought for a moment and decided to go for it and fuck her.I put my lips on her lips and start kissing her. At first she. "Wow," I said. We paid our tab and went to our cars. I followed him to his nearby condo in my car and, as we entered the elevator, he mentioned again that he couldn't believe this was happening. This made me think this would be over soon and almost a waste of time. I was wrong. As soon as the door shut in his condo, he began to strip and told me he was going to fuck the shit out of me. He helped me out of my clothes while groping and kissing me on the way to the bedroom. We were naked and I.