I knew we had travelled a distance, so I asked why she is not coming and she asked why should she comes I said I want to see my friend how she looks ...nd am I in good company. She finally agreed to meet me on Gulmohar Mall next day arnd 3PM and 3 PM it was she turned up in white netted Top and tight jeans; from a distance she looked yummy. We shook hands and went to CCD in the mall, which is an open space. Since both of us were married it did not look comfy and she said lets go out. We sat in. I understand what Juliette means. Why she is nervous. We are exploring an unknown place together and neither is sure if it will be a sort of sanctum or if there is a danger hiding in that place, to one of us or both. I move closer to Juliette so that our lips are only inches apart and our bodies brush lightly against each other at the hips. As our lips touch, I part mine expectantly, welcoming her tongue again. As we kiss, I feel Juliette’s fingers moving across my body, caressing one breast,. There was no blood. I was thankful. My body was a mess; gouged scratches covering my thighs, my stomach, my pubic mons, all of them stinging, some weeping. Beneath them the skin was an expressionist palate, vivid purples and yellows intermingling above an indigo and vermilion base, my natural alabaster hues lost in a see of aching, hurting bruises. My cunt was deformed; labia, vulva, clitoris now engorged burning lumps of flesh a cacophony of screamed complaints; no longer a pretty flower now. Once we are done eating there, we moved to our hotel and we moved faster, as we both were by now. We wanted to have sex as soon as possible after the hotel act.The moment we were back into the hotel, I hugged her from her back and started kissing her on her neck and ears, which was sending waves of current into her body and as she was not wearing any inner wears, I was pressing her boobs freely from back. Her breathing got faster, I pushed her into the bed and got on top of her.Started kissing.