I came out of that room in a black lace thong and a matching lace corset. He handed me the glass of wine and made me spin for him as his hands slid al... over my warm skin. He turned some music on and I sat next to him while we sipped on the wine. I started to feel warm from the wine and was somehow becoming very courageous with the nice buzz, especially since he hadn't stopped touching me since I walked into our living room wearing the slutty little outfit.I stood up out front of him and danced. To dosto uske baad me use santwana dene ke bahane uski peeth par haat pherane laga aur usse poochhne laga ki wo tumhe kyon satust nahi kar pata to wo boli jija ji mujhe sharm aati he aapse is tarah ki baaten karte huye, maine kaha jija se kis baat ki sharm aur jab tak tum mujhe nahi bataogi tab tak me iska kya hal nikal sakta hoon. Fir wo sharmate huye kahne lagi ki amit ko kuchh karna hi nahi aata mene poochha kya nahi karna aata to wo sharmate huye boli dhat, to dosto mujhe bhi ab ras aane. Soon her head was spinning again, and knew she was going to pass out once more, the last thing she heard before welcoming the wave of fatigue was her hammering heart. Soft, and quiet as a winter chill the notes rang through her ears, opening her eyes, seeing again, color was just returning to her, everything was a blur of black and white. Was it all a dream…? Had she fallen into a trance while playing again…? Swaying with each key stroke of the piano, the notes grew louder though keeping the. All this time we were looking into each others eyes and enjoying the feeling together.It was so nice being such close and slipping on her body like that.We hugged and cuddled on that bed and the bed started wobbling sounding like waves and bubbles.I slowly started kissing her while still on her body slipping to up and down.She too started involving in the kiss moving her tongue with mine and pressing my body everywhere especially on my butt cheeks.We kept kissing for at least fifteen.