But never called her or answered her calls till I came back to Bangalore. She texted me lot many times saying sorry and begging me to speak with her. ...nce I came home I messaged her saying “hey Mala I love you too.” She called me after an hour and said that she wants to meet me immediately and asked me to come to the school where she worked. I rushed there and called her and she came out of the school and was wearing a red saree. She asked me to take her out on my bike and she had taken half. I slide out slowly, and slam back into you right away, I repeat the slow out, fast in motion a few more times and then pull all the way out. I spin you around, bend you over, and slam back into you even harder than before. I grab your hips to steady myself, and fuck you hard, fast, and it is everything we can do to remain quiet - there are still people in the building after all, and while the door is locked, we still don't want people to hear. You feel another orgasm approaching, and beg me not. I had a tendency to keep my eyes averted to the floor and act lost whenever another person would enter the tremendously long isles. I seemed to find myself being attracted to the more dominant submissive sort of novels. I assumed it was due to the lack of attention I received from Vincent. The thought of a man wanting me so much to the point that he would be passionately vigorous towards me, drove me wild with infatuation. Walking through the usual isle, I managed to find a novel called. "So, I thought it might be nice for you to see the goods first," I uttered, before a gap. "Well, you're ogling me, so you must like what you see, Phil," I theorized, coming back to his side. "You can look at my tits; I don't mind."He couldn't formulate any words for over a minute, but his eyes wouldn't come off me to save his life. I surely wanted to take off my bra as well, but I resisted for the time being and let my semi-nude body do the talking.I didn't want to put out too much temptation.