She kissed back, and grabbed me towards her. I started unpinning her saree, and she goes what was the point of pinning it, I thought we would chat and...then gradually go to the next step. I said, fuck that, I wanna make love, and she goes you don’t even love me.I said what? You will see what love is. When I undid her saree, she starts unhooking the blouse. And I saw a purple colored see thru bra, and see thru panty, only the ass part. I said let me get some paan, she said for what? I said, ur. Phir maine chai khatam ki aur bola shyam ko office ke bad tum mujhe a. C. Market mein milna hum date par challenge. Wo maan gayi aur shyam ko mujhe theek time par wo wahi mili. Phir aaj usne white colour ka pajami wala suit pehna tha aur itni khubsoorat lag rahi thi jaise koi apsara utar ayi ho. Humne khoob masti ki aur shyam ko ghar aa gaye. Ghar aa ke wo apne room me jane lagi to maine use kiss karne ke liye apni taraf moda aur wo bhi muh age kar ke tayar ho gai. Phir hum jordar french kiss. The kiss quickly grew in passion - for the next thing I knew - I'm shoved against the door, switching places as he deepened the kiss. Biting and nipping at my lips, his tongue dove forward, locking in duel with mine as a new sort of argument began. No words were needed to know he had taken control. His hands began to travel over my body, massaging and playing as they went. Sweet moans fell from my lips, enjoying him so close. Gradually our clothing disappears as we found out each other's flesh.. Nothing crazy about that. Except that Patti wasn’t a librarian. She didn’t even like to read all that much. And the glasses belonged to her sister, and Patti felt almost naked without her usual, carefully applied make-up. She couldn’t remember the last time she had been in this library. She was only here this morning because… That’s what was crazy. Patti had come here, looking the way she did, because she had been ordered to do so by a complete stranger. A stranger she had never even seen. .