She did trust him. She trusted him more than she had ever trusted any man. He tied the soft material around her wrists and reached each arm up to a co...rner of the bed, tying her firmly to each bedpost. Then he moved downward, letting his hands roam once again over her body, placing gentle kisses along the way. He kissed down her chest and belly, along her thighs down to her ankles. She felt him slowly slide the delicate material under her ankles and wrap it around, stretching her legs wide open. He kisses the front of her panties and tastes the sweet nectar of her juices that has seeped through. She moans in escacy from his touch and arches her body into his face. He quickly grabs the side of her panties and slides them down to exposed her neatly shaved pussy glistening in the light. He once more leans in and tastes the sweet nectar on offer. His tongue finds its way to her clit and gentle massages it, causing her to moan even loader. Her body starts to rock under his touch, he can. I had a sleepless night, thinking of my experience with him( My erotic encounter with Sunil in A/c bus) and about the proposed meeting with him next day.He came to my apartment by 9 am on Sunday, looking smart in blue jeans, a nice, richly colored striped T-shirt and a beaming face that almost floored me. He was sporting a mustache this time, adding glamour to his personality.After a sumptuous breakfast (ordered from a nearby cafe), discussing about my work, his 3 months’ experience in. 45 caliber inside a pink hued holster right next to her right tit.That confirmed the fact she must be a southpaw as far as I was concerned.I speculated that from the glint in her eye she used only dum-dums and might even have the things blessed by a Sangria priest spitting out the red spray from a recently murdered chicken.She was talking Spanish so fast that it sounded like machine gun fire interlocked on target of opportunity and right in her sights.Her name was Delores and I wondered if she.