Her body had a sweet smell of soap, which added to her charisma. He then looked at the tight gown and the lingerie beneath it, barely managing to cove... the hot chick. It was Angad who gifted her this outfit. He wanted her to wear this for the night.Considering Swati’s petite body, Angad picked the smallest lingerie he could find. But it seemed he should have picked a size large, as it looked too tight and uncomfortable for Swati. Nevertheless, Angad was satisfied. The tight dress complimented. It’s just...” What was it just? There was no reason he could give for not simply lifting the box onto the shelf. He was doomed. “It’s fine. I’ll, er, I’ll just put it up then.” “Good idea, you daft boy.” She laughed. “You are funny.” He closed his eyes. He held his breath. He raised the box, reaching above his head. There was a sharp intake of breath. “Oh. Oh, my.” She had seen it. He felt the humiliation drive the heat through his face. He sighed in defeat. He would rather have been. How well you know and love how much I love you and adoreThat special moment, and its overwhelming gratificationWhen my body suddenly yields in sweet, electrifying surrenderTo your unrelenting lust's in-rushing penetration.To be awakened by your touch in the middle of the night,Wanting more, leaves nothing to be said;How it thrills my heart and soul more than words can ever sayThat you simply cannot get enough of me in bed.And so I lie, ever ready and so willing to satisfyEach time I see lust. " This neighborhood can be dangerous after dark," Araali said. "You must be careful, Sir." Yes," I replied. "I admit that I need to learn some street smarts." Do not be out after dark if you can help it," Araali told me. "Do not drink too much." Thank you. If someone told me that yesterday I may not have listened. Do you live near here?" Yes. I train at the Stillman Weight Center. Perhaps some evening you and your wife will watch me wrestle." We would enjoy it." I would be honored, Sir."I was.