I told him that she was out of it and I could use the help to get her to the room. He said he would be glad to help. We got her up, I pulled her blous... around her. We got her to the elevator I was standing behind her to hold her up while he pushed the button for the fifteenth floor. She started slipping down, since my arms were around her waist her slipping caused her bra to open again and her 36C's came into full view. We got our floor but by now it took both of us to hold her up. We were half. He seemed to be content to just look at the handful of product brochures he'd already gathered. Needless to say my ego took a bit of a bruising. I was just about to ramp up my activities when the need to do so was taken away.Two obviously interested display models sauntered up to the table, sat down and began speaking to him. They never bothered to even ask whether or not we were together. They also immediately blocked me out of the conversation.I booted up my laptop's camera and started. I realized that she was a conservative type, but still I tried to talk freely and we became good friends in no time. I asked for her number and she happily gave hers. We started to chat on Whatsapp which used to last for 3-4 hrs every night. One thing led to another and we started having telephonic conversations. I used to flirt with her and cracked non-veg jokes sometimes vulgar jokes as well and she replied equally.After 3 weeks, on 2nd Jan, 2015, I was about leave back for my college in 3. Kar ke chilai jese kuch bahar nikal gaya ho… Aur tab hi meri chut mese pani nikalne laga… Aur use vo pura chat gaya… Esa sukun muje kabhi nai mila tha…Tab hi vo khada hua…Mere muh ke samne usne apna land rakha… Pura 7″ ka tha… Usne mere muh me diya aur me samaj gai..Aur use chusne lagi…10-15 bad usne mere muh me pani 6od diya…Bahot sara tha…Garam garam…Me use muh se nikalu usse pehle usne mere muh par hath rakh diya aur kaha taste karo aur pi jao… Thoda acha laga par ajib tha… Ab uska fir se.