She said but I m not shy. I said ok.Then I took her to her room and started kissing her on the lips. She was moaning with pleasure. I was cupping her ...6 d boobs and she was telling me not to stop. Just then her attendant knocked the door. She got up and arranged her clothes. I sat on a chair. The girl came in and said that Smita ma’am is here. She excused herself and went down to the parlor. I could hear some voices from her office down below. Then she came up and said Suresh u need to help me.. She immediately gave a slight jerk and in an attempt to get her hip off my hand, dashed on me a bit hard to get me off balance. I sensed trouble and immediately withdrew my hand from her hip but it was so soft to place my hand there. I just cursed myself for doing such an obvious thing for starters. I then went back to the hall with the bulge in my groin only having grown to it’s fullest size. I was then thinking about my next course of action and I turned around to see her cleaning the window. Oops!So, I found myself in jail, awaiting trial. However, the legal system hit a snag at this point. There seemed to be no way to find an unbiased jury, or an unbiased judge, for that matter. The plague had touched every family in the land. Many men saw me as a saint. Most women, even those who had admitted enjoying the experience, saw me as a devil.The arguments went back and forth for a month. My solicitor, Mr Sanders (who appeared not to have a first name) didn't quite know what to do with. And maybe it isn’t love.” That ended the conversation until we got into the apartment. Lia changed tactics and slipped her arms around my waist from behind. In her heels, she was able to run her tongue over my neck and shoulders. “Come on, Iris. Let’s not fight. It’s not worth it. Let’s go to bed.” She nipped at my earlobe. “That’s always worth it.” I could have. I wanted to and it would have been so easy. Instead I turned around. “Then what, Lia?” “What do you mean?” She ran her hands over my.