. Hotel mai check in karne k bad hm room mai gye room acha tha or vha ek double bed tha or bathroom b bada tha….Mai or bua fresh hoker tb dekhne lag...e phr dinner karne k bad mjhe achanak bht tezz thand lagne lagi mai bed pe razai leke let gya lekin phr b thand lag rhi thi to mne ek or razai le li jo bua ki thi bua achanak ayi or unhone pucha kya hua to mne btaya bht thand lag rhi h to unhone kha 2 razai lene k bad b thand lag rhi h to mne kha hn to unhone aake mere forehead par hath lagay or vo. I was living in a two bedroom flat in Ville Parle.Just before me , was a 20-year-old boy standing in front with his backpack. He was a fair guy, with slight hair of moustache just beginning to grow. From the look of him, he had slight Mongolian features and presumed he was from North-East. He turned, gave me a broad smile and placed his backpack down. In the jostling crowd, this boy managed to push his buttocks towards my crotch. I had not noticed his intentions, but the boy kept pushing his. "Lawrence continued, "What do you think of that dress?"Belinda blushed and said, "At first I wasn't sure about wearing something so revealing, but now I've actually grown to like it. I feel sexy in this dress."Lawrence didn't miss an opening like that, "You look sexy as hell, Belinda."Belinda dropped her head in modesty.Lawrence lifted Belinda's chin and smiled at her bashfulness. He said, "You better get used to the compliments. You'll be hearing a lot of them if you continue to. 9:48. ‘Well, now you can relax,’ I heard Marco say behind me, and as I dragged my eyes from the clock, I watched in the mirror as he reached up to loosen his silk tie, clearly intent on doing a little relaxing himself. But if that made my mouth go dry, witnessing my own reflection for the first time since I’d left the shop made my stomach lurch—and not because the lift had started its ascent. Yikes, was I dreaming? Surely I hadn’t looked like this earlier? No, I was damned sure I hadn’t. I’d.