Although it was hot everywhere in the attic, it wasat lease somewhat more bearable on the floor amid the dust that coveredalmost everything here. This... did not bother her now, not like it mighthave before. She was no longer the person she had once been. She hadgone from an arrogant, rough and harsh person to someone much easier tomold and shape, almost submissive in her nature. It seemed to her thatthese things were out of her control. She reminded herself in her silenttorment, she would never. I was able to see her thighs up to the point where both of the thighs met but the point where pussy started was not visible and she moved from there and came right next to me, both of us were looking at each other’s body without any restrictions and with the full knowledge of each other.She gave a long stare to my penis as it was at its full might, I was trying to peep under her towel to have a look at her pussy. I don’t know what happened to me how I got the guts to do this, she was standing. And I got a charge of testosterone all over my body when I saw “Mandira (psy)” on the phone screen. Taking a deep breath I received the call and wished,– Hello Miss Mandira.– Hello namastey Mr. Mishra. Sorry to disturb u at work; but it was urgent to call u.– Its fine ma’am. And what important u are talking about?– Yeah, How about last night of Mrs. Mishra? – Hmm, just fine no screaming this time, but she was murmuring something in her sleep that’s difficult to understand.– Oh, I’m so sorry. After that we became very much close and use to talk daily 2hrs a day. This went on for almost a month.One fine day she told me she s coming to Bangalore for some project work and she need my help to do a project works because this is d first time she s coming to Bangalore. I told her no worries I will help. After few days she called me and told she is coming tomorrow and I need to be there at 6pm at d railway station. I told okay. The time came and I went to railway station to pick her she.