We sat and drank our beers and Mandira asked if I had enjoyed that and I said of course I did. Once your wife has left tomorrow can I come back and yo... can fuck me next time. I said I would love that and Mandira dressed so she could get back to her bar. I had the bar phone number and told her I would call once Sita had left in the morning. She then spoke to Sabina and told me Sabina wanted to do it again with me and we had time because Sita would not be home for another hour plus. I gave. “That’s probably George,” he whispered. “Probably,” Helen agreed in a contented murmur. “Aren’t you going to answer?” he prompted her with a raised brow. Helen regained a little composure as she recalled her plan. “Oh yeah, right.” She grabbed the handset and stabbed the button. “Yes?” “Helen? It’s Kathy. It just left.” “OK,” Helen disconnected the call without further pleasantries and closed her eyes in contentment. “Well?” Kris demanded “Oh, he’s working late apparently.” “Oh!” This was not. With her soft gentle hand, she cups my face and stares into my blue eyes until our connection is established with more intensity. Then another kiss probing possessively, taking what is hers. I am finally there in her arms.Unable to get enough, she raises higher on her knees so that her body may express with more articulation that which words cannot. With her mounting frustration, she wraps her arms and secures me while her experienced tongue conducts an in depth exploration. Our burning. Evening ko karib 6 baje the, jab door par knock ki awaz aayi, mein samaj gayi Rohan ke charo clients aa gaye the. Meine uth kar darwaza khola to dekha, Deepak, amrit aur Sumer ke alawaa ek naya aadmi bhi tha jisco unhone Mustafa ke naam se introduce karaya. Charo andar aa gaye aur sidhe bedroom mein chale gaye aur mujhe bole “chal kuch drinks ka order de kar aur wapas aa” meine room service mein order kiya aur wait karne lagi, Thodi der baad room service wala aaya, meine dekha yeh wahi waiter.