"I smiled, took her hand, and lead her upstairs and into the bedroom. For a moment, neither of us knew what to do next until I turned to Suzi and kiss...d her again. This kiss went on and on, with tongues exploring each other's mouths. My hands reached round her neck, and my fingers started to pull down the zip on her dress. She didn't object. As my fingers pulling on the zip reached her waist, Suzi reacted, putting her hands between us and fumbling with my shirt buttons. Her zip was now down to. Where my body was soft, his was hard. Where mine was unfit, his was layered with rippling and well-defined muscles, from his six-pack through his taut pecs to broad and bulging shoulders and upper and lower arms. Where my skin was pale and unblemished, the gang-banger’s was brown and covered with tattoos denoting a tough life in the barrios.This guy was the kind of guy, the kind of bad-boy, that mothers have been warning their daughters about since the year dot, and that girls and wives have. Bass and falsetto moans jumbled and their foreheads remained tethered as they grinded against each other. Mac’s jacket rolled off his sinewy arms and he wrapped up her braided ponytail – also palming the back of her head. Table legs creaked and the surface wobbled like a raft as their gyrations continued. The meeting of fore-heads had adjourned and made way for another meeting of the lips – the tongues on either side getting involved in deeper debate. Ginger’s nails clutched and clawed into her. . Ke tumhara family ma kon kon ha ma na bol dya…. Phir ma na aunty sa bol dyake aunty aap ka husband kay karta ha. Tow uss na bolo ke wo eak prvt company ma job kar rha ha.. Aur weekends par ghar aata ha.. Phir kuch he der baad mera frnd aaya aur hum baat karna laga… Aur phir upar chal gaya.. Next morning mera frnd 8 baja colg chala gaya… 8: 30 pa aunty upar aaya yaar mera aankha aunty ko deakhte he reh gaye iss na eak tight sute pehna tha.. Uss ka iss ko boos aur gand bahit phat ka aagye the...