She slid over as close as possible to me and we were soon kissing like a couple of teenagers. Her hands slid down my chest and opened my belt buckle, ...nlatched my pants and slowly unzipped them. Momentarily she turned away, pulled up the back of her sweater and asked if I would unhook her bra. Would I? What do you think! I unhooked her red bra and slid my hands and fingers around each soft hot sensuous breast. I wasn't used to fondling live women's bodies and it felt so good. Marilyn sighed. " I told her in truth."Let me help you take off your clothes." She unbuttoned my shirt and after she had tossed it on a chair, she started to run her fingers over my chest. I enjoyed the feeling of her fingers and hands on my body. She reached out and loosened my belt and then pulled down both my pants and my underpants. When she stepped up to me again my cock was sticking out and poked her in the tummy. She giggled and looked down, "Looks like somebody likes what's happening so far." We both. "No," she replied even more softly. "No, there isn't." So where then is my need to tie you up."I opened the drawer on the table under the mirror. It contained three pair of handcuffs and a couple short lengths of rope."Oh, my," Karen said. "What are those doing in there." They're provided for the convenience of guests." You really weren't kidding." No, I wasn't." Couldn't we just go in anyway? There's nobody home. How would they know?" I wouldn't want the owner to find you wandering around. It’s about a day we were having a qawwali competition on our campus. I was one of the volunteers for organizing the event and luckily Jai was also volunteering for the same task to be fulfilled. Oh, I was on cloud nine. I was about to talk to a man whom I’ve been stalking on facebook and staring every day since I’ve entered this campus. Varun was our team head. I had a great bonding with him. I called him Bhai. I asked him to please let us two work together in some comparatively more isolated.