We walk to her car and get in, I can hear her breathing, she grabs my hand and places it between her legs, telling me to feel her - she's fucking soak...ng - "it'll have to be yours" she tells me - she drives, I direct, the tension in the car is incredible, I'm asking her what she wants and she's telling me that I have to treat her like a slut, to use her anyway I see fit and then to send her home to her waiting husband. We get to mine, get through the front door, she turns round and we're. Of course Jitu was coming to my room to get the panties I had left for him. Or would have left for him, if I had remembered. I was, in fact, still wearing them. When Jitu saw me, half sitting up in bed, he turned bright red. “I’m sorry” he stammered, backing out of my room “I didn’t realize you were home.”I felt oddly calm just then, sitting there in my pajamas, my hair all over the place. “No, its ok Jitu” I said “I forgot. You don’t have to go.”He stepped into the room and closed the door. More

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