The kiss lasted for a while and in the meanwhile, we were caressing each other’s bodies.After breaking the kiss, our eyes were locked in each other�...�s eyes. I took off her sari. Her blouse was low-cut so her massive cleavage was visible. I started pressing her boobs and pinching her hard nipples. She started moaning.Then I unhooked her blouse and took it off completely. She opened her eyes and gave a naughty smile. Then she reached behind her to unhook her bra and threw it away. Wow! Her massive. ‘Dan, that’s not funny. Let go,’ she forced herself to sound calm. Somehow, he knew exactly what buttons to push to make her upset. He moved against her so that her thigh made contact with his. He then pulled her stiffened body into his arms. The bottles were cold on her back as he studied her face for what seemed like an eternity. After he held her gaze for a moment, he softly said, ‘I wasn’t trying to be funny. How far did it go?’ ‘It doesn’t matter,’ she breathed. ‘Let go of me, please.’ She. For two whole years I thought about him, never spent a day without thinking about him. Went to bed thinking about him, dreamt about him, woke up thinking about him. Anyway, one night I was in a pub in town and I bumped into him and straight away all those feelings come back and my heart was racing. Oh fuck. He was gorgeous when we was at school but now…he was even better looking. He’d just got sexier and I…I was still in love with him.Anyway, we sat down at this table and just chatted away and. ’ ‘That’s convenient.’ Heather said, a mischievous twinkle in her eyes. Phil was suddenly feeling better about his prospects. How to tell her that you’re the only woman in this room I really want to share that king size bed with? Had she hinted at that? Did she assume that he was on the prowl and expected to bed down someone tonight…someone else? He was frustrated at his inability to pursue the object of his affections with some sort of witty and seductive repartee. He was still being so damn.