.. yet.. and the destination scares you a little, its not exactly welcoming, you can hardly see what’s in this corner, but its safe with me, and its...also discrete, so you dont break step, and move with me into the gloom..There we kiss hungrily, my hands slip around to hold your head, holding your hair back, exposing your neck, I kiss gently around the area, enjoying the smell of your perfume and feeling the heat of your skin against my lips. We kiss again, tongues dancing and flicking, I push. This is a story of what happened when I was in my village on a vacation.When I am at my parent’s village I dress conservatively in sarees and punajbi dresses. That day I was strolling across our sugar cane field dressed in a blue color saree and half sleeve blouse looking like a sober attractive woman.Howebver for some strange reason that I do not udnerstand I was very horny that day.While walking across the field I suddenly noted my old school buddy Rajan walking across the neighbouring field.. “Are you going out with your boyfriend from work?”“ It isn‘t any of you business.” she replied back.I laughed out loudly and said, ‘Let me get this straight. You are going to meet this married guy afterwork?”As I hung up the phone I began to wonder if she was telling the truth or not. I didn’t think she wouldever go through fucking this guy but I did challenger her to do it. There was a store a few miles awaythat leases all kinds of spy ware stuff. I knew if anything was going to happened it. Ab mai aploag ko zeada bore na karte hue apne real incident per aata huJaise k mai abhi abhi apni engineering complete kiya thaa may k mahine me uske baad mai ghar per bore hone laga or mai dost se share kiya k bohot bore ho raha h toh usne mujhe uske ghar per kuch dinrahne k liye invite kiya toh mai ne bohot sonch kar dad se permission mangli per bohot mushkil se permisiion mili toh mai agle din back pack kar lekar mere dost k yahan rahne chale gaya jo k banglore me raha karta thaa , mai apne.