“Once it's been exposed, there will be no concealing it again. It will be in the open for any to use.”“Sounds like something you'd want,” mutt...red Kora.“Aye.”“Then let's open it up and find this key,” Sven said, his voice growing thicker.“I can't open it. Only the Masterwork Craft can operate the locking mechanism.” His eyes slid over to me.I swallowed. I pressed my forehead against the door, my warm face drinking in the cool feel of it. I closed my eyes. I could... feel it in there. Something. Now sitting here, my hand wandered down to my left breast, and cupped it. Massaging it ever so slightly. Running a finger over a now hardened nipple whilst thoughts of ‘what if you had plucked up courage enough to reach out and touch’ entered my now desiring mind. What might have happened then? As we knew we both wanted it to. Oh how I wished it was you touching me now. I closed my eyes and continued to remember the way I felt then. An enticing yearning which encouraged the deep seated moments. Anna is a married lady residing next to me.She is really sexy with all the perfect assests .Her figure I can describe is 38-24-38.She got married 2 years back, her husband was a very lazy man ,with a a very heavy body structure.Before his marriage he was totally outline person ,.After marriage also he continued with the same routine.Now coming back to my story ,Anna and I never used to talk .but every time when we pass by or stand for the elevator she used to give me a very warm look which made. I too had felt his hot meat over his pants. This happened when we friends had planned a picnic to Khanadala. Simran has a villa over there and once a year we all visited there. All of my friends always came with their BF’s. For me it was the first time that my BF Raj was accompanying me. After dinner we two had a long walk through the valley under the influence of romantic moonlight. The valley was deserted and we smooched and played with each other’s hot bodies. I was wearing a pink t-shirt.