” Actually, I wanted to show her the video but by mistake, I said about ‘affair’.To my luck, she stopped shouting. Then I made her sit on the ki...chen slab and started pulling her saree and kissing her. She said, “Not here, we’ll go upstairs”.I picked her up and took her to the room on the first floor and dropped her on the bed. Then I started kissing her on the lips. We didn’t even bother to close the curtains.I quickly started undressing her. I removed her pallu and could see her boobs trying. ?Its an organ,? I blurted out, saying anything to keep intothe conversation and get some control of it back. ?What organs?? she looked at me, slightly unsure what theheck I was talking about and then gave me a puzzled look. ?They didn?t have keyboards back then, only pianos andorgans. I believe the Animals,like the Doors, used a Moog organ, that?s what gives it that hauntedflavor.? I took a deep breath andtried to reconcile the situation and at the same time keep pace with her. But it was. Stepping gracefully down the stairs was an art. I felt like some old fashioned black and white Hollywood movie star as I carefully placed each foot on a step. My skirt rustled and swayed beautifully and my mind was a whirl with imagery of a big band playing my entrance.Unfortunately reality hit me like a truck as I reach the hall. Julia opened the front door and the cold afternoon air swirled around my legs like mice. I shiver and my nipples tingle and harden. They detect my nervousness. Mary. I thought he might change his mind, but then he recovered. "The hell with it. But if we get caught, I blame you completely."He pulled down the low neckline of my gown until one of my breasts was exposed. Leaning over me, he took one in his hand and sucked so hard on the nipple that he left a bruise. I didn't care. I was too wild with a mixture of anger and lust to care. I buried my fingers in his hair and pulled him closer. An impassioned whimper escaped me, a wordless plea for him to take.