The treasures of the attic were just the tip of the iceberg, so to speak. They were designed to whet your appetite for the adventure you were to exper...ience. You may not realize the full scope of what you are about to embark on. You have the millennias of man to explore. With that opportunity comes great responsibility.'But before I get too far into the story, I think you should sit down. There should be a chair against the wall under the clipboard's location. It should be there because I placed. Well, being as like-minded as we were in our thrill-seeking, we found ourselves continuously upping the ante on the adrenalin once in bed, and things got real rough, real fast. While I'd started off undressing her gently, kissing and caressing her skin as it became exposed; taking off her boots to find she wasn't wearing socks, and caressing her toes and the underside of her feet with my lips; by the time I got to her bra, I ripped it right apart. For a few seconds there, I’d been worried she'd. (with a smirk)Shreya: Shut up and come here.She pulled me by my hair and started to kiss me wildly now. She was kissing me everywhere on my face and ears and neck. I, too, got excited and pushed her towards the wall. I pinned her there and started to kiss her on her neck and ears and started to press her boobs harder. and started to moan. Her sexy voice was making me mad. I pulled her dress above her ass and started to press her ass. I slapped her ass cheeks and made them red. Then I slowly. After taking a bath, I went downstairs to meet Kishan’s wife, who, I thought, would be my first friend in Delhi. As I knocked at teh door, it opened after a small pause. A real angel opened the door. It was a woman, very beautiful, small but very sexy. She had large brown eyes, a round fairy face, white small frame, thick pouting lips, red with lipstick. She wore a long cotton skirt with a yellow cotton top which gave out the clear outline of a big bust. Her hair was cut close, like a boy’s and.