I threw my bag on the first piece of empty floor that I could see out of the corner of my eye. At last my hands were free. They immediately found the ...buttons on her blouse.“Don‘t rip them…” she murmured at me as she kissed my neck. I unbuttoned them all then her bra, then took both of them off her in one go. Her arms released from my neck to allow her clothes to be removed. She then proceeded to do the same for my shirt.She started to fumble with my belt and buckle while I undid her top button. She was almost perfectly willing to indulge him. ‘Have you done this before?’ she had asked him. They had been sitting on her ancient but comfortable sectional couch that completed dominated her small living room watching TV, but nothing had interested them and so they had started talking. Castor knew this was something he had to tell Nancy because he wanted to be with her the rest of his life. He wanted to marry her and he couldn’t keep a secret, so he told her. ‘No, never. But it’s something. It was almost like an urge to reach out to help her. He felt so much compassion and empathy for the girl. Maybe it was because Sue did not want him like how the other girls *want* him. Sue was a girl of dignity and strength. But right now, Will could sense that the strength in her was failing. He picked up his camera bag and left for the studio. Upon reaching the studio, he found his mind all wrapped up around Sue. He could not get over the fact that someone like her could have gone through. In a few span of few days she started responding to my smiles and then gradually we started talking to each other. I came to know that her name is let’s say Maya and she is a homemaker and she is living with her husband’s parents and 8 year old son there and they were originally from Punjab. But the best part was that she used to stay in the 10th floor of the same block in which I used to stay. From that day onwards I stopped playing badminton and used to leave the gym at the same time as her.
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