In just a few minutes few guys started talking to us and we were pretty comfortable. This guy Rohit started chatting with me and was very polite. Seem...a was also having good time with another guy.I was so immersed in the conversation that I didn't realize having margarita. I finished one and Rohit handed me another two while talking to me. The margarita was working on me. Rohit invited me for the dance and we headed to the lawn where the people are dancing. The light was dim there and was. They were the first words spoken."Half of shandy, please," she said primly. He went to the bar and bought the drink.He sat down."You wanted to talk." she said flatly. There was no warmth, only resignation, as if this was a chore to be got through.He baulked at her tone, but took the invitation with a sinking feeling."I've had time to think and I think I'm over my anger now. I want to try again with you. You know we're meant for each other, and we'd not be in this position if it wasn't for Zak.". But accidently I touched her boobs. I looked down and saw I put the saree down after wiping off her tears.Something inside didnt made me to take my hand back. I just put my hand a little aside and i felt her left breast. It was smooth. It was my first time touching a women. I started caressing her boob. She tried to take it off. I said “aunt dont worry without a man how can u satisfy yourself”. i never thought i would say that before she said anything i started to kiss her on her lips. I kissed. ‘Where’d you get to Friday night?’ It wasn’t how she had planned to start. She had planned to launch a scathing attack, but having had the whole day to think, she had decided to continue the game a bit longer. She had come to realise that her anger was at the deception he had carried out, not that he was married. She didn’t love him, wasn’t falling in love with him. She was hurt by his lies and wanted to ensure he knew why when she told him. ‘I thought you looked like you were having fun and I.