Part 183

“Well well well” “We are looking for another lover aren’t we? British?” he mocked with a horrible accent…

“Let go of me” she hissed… his phone rang again…

He placed her back on bed… and smothered her….”Did he bring this for you?”his hand cupped a flag………she buckled aroused….

“Pretty much everything I am wearing” she admitted… lying…

As his hand unhooked…. He still didn’t attempt to kiss her, she held back her moans biting her lower lip…

A sick realization struck her “Eeven if he began having an affair with Mahi now, she would still sleep with him”at that thought… she let out a shameful sob…”he controlled her in ways she never imagined he would...” his goatee connected with her skin on her ribs….”Good God!” she moaned… eyes flying open… trying to writhe…. Thrashing like a bird about to be slaughetered.. a hand coming free of his grip, she grabbed a handful of his hair… dragging his head off her chest…she knew NOW how his goatee felt on her… the little scraps of flag rested on the bed, the shoulder straps still in place……her heart beating quick jumpy beats… like a frantic knock on the door….

“The girl friend is here for more lessons, are you getting some practice on your wife?” she taunted…. His lock still in her grip, his face somewhere on her chest………..

She turned her body taking him with her… now they lay side by side… she kicked…his thigh she aimed higher :-P

“Oh I know how to play the game” he responded coolly… trying to free his hair… as he bent down and bit her soft flesh….

Satisfied with her audible graon, he proceeded to lift his face up and reached for her lips…savoring the moan as it travelled into his cavernous mouth………passing on.the bitter taste of Scotch to her, pushing her back on the bed… as she  struggled ferociously……..she grabbed the V on his tee and pulled… ripping an inch… as they kissed…the goatee was the sexiest thing ever, she agreed secretly… abrasive yet arousing… bruisingly erotic…”What a dog!” she cursed him as he rubbed it in quick strokes along her chin…

“And THAT is first base” he muttered on her trembling, sore lips… soothing it with tiny kisses…

The hands holding her waist… travlled up her torso…”You are the most disgusting “ she began… punching his arm… he lost his grip for s econd, she escaped from underneath him, not long enough to jump out of bed, he dragged her back on top of him, his hand completely cupping her………”THAT my wildcat, would be SECOND BASE”his voice unsteady… as her body involuntarily moved on his……..

There was a knock on the door… as he stiffened…….she pulled his hands off her chest… unsuccessfully……….. She tried to put space between them, sliding off like a water droplet, he climbed on her his…his eyes shrewedly assessing her reaction…his hands fondling

The knock persisted…”Its probably HER!” she said sick….frantic, pushing him… his legs tangled with hers… slowly…”Its her turn now” she slammed….

He bent down, menacingly…

The knock on the door got louder, his phone rang as well…her braid was half open after all the struggles… the orange sparkly paranda… lay across the bed… her braid unfurling like a black silk flag………

“What did she do to you?” he asked clueless trying to bind her again…

“”Oh! Nothing at all….just reminded me how much I love baseball” she said sobbing…”Khaana kha le puttar” from the outside…”Sure Dadi, I just tasted alchahol… thanks to my husband… now I shall have “fasting food” she sobbed to her

He ofcourse answered the next call and  doing so dragged her hair accessory off the bed and flung it across the room as if teling her he didn’t want to see her in it again…

She picked it up, straightened her clothing began to braid her hair as she headed to open the door..”Damn you! Shantanu” she cursed… Dadi stared at her appearance and quickly looked at her feet.. hiding a smile…”EAT FIRST” she scolded gently..