I’d hold her hand or cuddle up and touch her leg. But after a bit, she would move away; still very friendly but not acting like she wanted more. I... was almost as if she had something holding her back.One night, I decided to ask her if she was interested in a more physical relationship. We were holding hands and I thought it was a good moment. “Karen, I’ve enjoyed spending time with you, a lot. Have you considered being closer physically?”She continued to hold my hand while she collected. I removed her blouse and petticoat and she was in red bra and panties and she was looking very beautiful .Then she said now its your turn to take off clothes and I(shruti) will help you. She came to me and started taking off my blazer and unbuttoning my shirt. Soon she get rid of my shirt then she started kissing on my chest and slowly came down to my pants and removed my belt and then she removed my pant and I was in my jockey.She started rubbing my cock over my jockey and sometime she kissed. She finally gave up and released my tongue. We were breathing as if we ran for 20kms nonstop. There started our journey. She opened her saree and engrossed in to me and said today either I will lose or you have to loose in this game. I said we shall start. She opened all my clothes one by one meanwhile I licked whichever part I got close to my tongue. She smelled extremely good since she just had bath before coming. My god she was strong and horny. I caressed every inch her melons (I got to. There was no need to resist her now, the deal had already been made. Besides, it might ease things along. He allowed the scents to wash over him, pink and radiant, a deeply sexual musk lingering in his nose. He could taste her in the back of his throat, sweet and comely, akin to the honey that the Repletes produced.The pheromones had been powerful when he had been actively resisting them, but now they were overwhelming, tugging at his senses and playing with his memories as if someone had.