Phone s--
The first contact was electric, sending shockwaves inside both of them, both felt the hairs on the back of their necks standing up
He paused and felt her lips again, and again, and again, like a half a dozen times, before he began to plunder
Her arms going around his shoulders and off to his head, cupping his head/neck, the other hand pulling his cotton shirt off the waistband of his cargos and caressing his body under the white vest
As they frantically fed on each other, he devoured her cheek, chin and neck
He tasted like toothpaste, she tasted like curry leaves to him.One of his arms finally coming back down to feel her waist and belly, slowly inching up on her torso
Growling, cursing as he felt the figure hugging kurta helplessly, as she lay with her face hidden on his neck
He rolled over, placing her on his form
And slowly let his palm slide down her curves and gripped it pressing down on his body
Holding her neck, her lips captive.. he kissed her passionately, exchanging flavors and scents, she allowed him to do whatever he wanted resulting in bruised lips, hungry body and a needy soul
she shook like a leaf in the wind
She heard periodic "shhhs" calming her down
"I get it" he whispered, gently cradling her
He lifted a leg up and placed her between his legs, binding her down with his other leg
Their bodies pushing out microscopic beads of sweat reacting to the adrenaline
He took her hand and gently guided it where he ached the most, she pulled away hiding in his neck
He placed her limp hand on his lower belly and showed her how to stroke
She smiled on his neck
"II" he urged hoarsely
He showed her on her body stroking slowly with his fingers and then rapidly, how it was supposed to feel, she gagged and writhed in the sensation,
her figure hugging chudidar an added ammunition to him the coarse cotton fabric whipping up foamy charged ecstasy
throwing herself back on the bed, her eyes wide open in shock.
He reveled in her reaction, bending down to kiss her again... sucking on her lower lip
Footsteps on the grand staircase eventually making them pause
He pulled the top sheet over her body, protectively, though she was fully clothed, as she curled toward him.
He got off the bed, tucked his shirt and button up his shorts with an audible curse, smoothening his unruly curls tangled by his wife's fingers
She lay there with her eyes closed for a long time
Until he returned with Nivi, Nivi curious at to why her Amma lay curled up in bed like that
He hit the bdeside light and handed her his daughter
"MMMAAA" Nivi reminded II
"Vaa dee rakshasi" II muttered
Without looking at him
They lay cuddling the next half hour
He must have called on his desk phone to finish up the call she ended
He came back a half hour later to find her asleep
He texted Mrs Iyer
"Will it be OK if we came at 9 ish?"
Amma responded promptly
"Not a problem, come over before II goes to work in the morning
Mr Iyer decided to stay the night here and leave for Janakpuri at 11
since the house Lakshmi lives in, the water main broke and so they shut it off"
Amma didnt elaborate
"Thanks" he said
Pammi came up and took his wife down
He saw her at dinner again... feeding idli to Nivi
Nivi handed him a squished piece of white mess, he nibbled at it with his lips
Nivi fed him more
"Do u want idli?" II asked
"Umm.. I will take a sandwich" he said honestly
Pammi ribbed him harmlessly about rejecting Tamil food...
And the evening