Lips dove to my breasts nibbling. Me. Pulling my nipple tight.kissing my nipple slow..kissing my breast and caressing it. My breast grew hard. In her ...ouch. ‘Relax’ as she carresed my vagina and breast. Nibbling my nipple with love bites. Massaging my vagina slowly... rubbing..rubbing...opening me wide..caressing between my legs.. as her kiss dove to my nipple.biting my nipple hard. Pulling. My nipple..and squeezing.kissing it.softly. My vagina got wet. Tight. I wanted her... the massage got. She adjusted her dress. I adjusted my hair.I booked a cab and dropped her home first. Then I went to my home. After the kiss, we didn’t talk at all. But there was a smile on both of our faces and a bit of lipstick on mine.I pinged Sushmita to know about the night.Chetan: HeySushmita: Hi!Chetan: How was the date?Sushmita: Didn’t you get to know how it was by how we ended it?Chetan: Haha… I liked the kiss.Sushmita: Me too.Chetan: And did you also like what my hands were doing while we. Pulling me into his arms and we move as one, dancing so closely. I am surrendering myself to you, all that you want of me. He says, “I want all of you, over and over.” “I love how you feel against me as we dance.” “I want more” he says as he draws me closer. We go back into the suite where our bed awaits us a fan circling over the bed providing a cool breeze and netting drawn from the top to protect us. He slips his hands under the shoulder of my sarong and slowly lowers it on down my tanned. I know many many people are suffering alone as well. I say a prayer for the lonely. I have a few scotches and head for bed. I cry myself into a stupor. Between the drinks and the sadness I drift into sleep. What was once the happiest day of the year is now the saddest. I awake with a sudden jolt. I was dreaming but can’t remember it. The reality comes back to me. I slouch back into my warm bed. I am tired but just can’t seem to drift back to sleep. I think things will be better once I am past.