Mujhe iska pata hi nahi chal paya. Mera sar ghoom raha tha. Seene me ajeeb si hulchal ho rahi thi. Badan garam hone laga tha. Aisa lag raha tha ki bad...an par odhe us chadar ko utar fenkoon. Apne aap ko bahut halka fulka mahsoos kar rahi thi. Apne oopar se control khatam hone laga. Shareer kafi garam ho chala tha. Neeche dono tangon ke beech halki si sursuri mahsoos ho rahi thi. Dimag chetawni de raha tha magar sharer par se uska control khatm hota jar aha tha. Bahar hawa ki saay saay mahol ko. Sooky anxiously awaited the overdue bus becoming more nervous by the minute as the thickening fog became colder and damper. Would the bus ever come? How would she get home?A shiny white van pulled up across the street and a clean-cut young businessman leaned out the window calling, “Hey lady, haven’t you heard? The buses are out of service because of the fog.”Sooky was dismayed. “Are you sure? How will I get to the mall? I need to get home.”“The mall? You mean the one about two miles back. Then she asked me to join her on the dance floor then I obliged and we went and started dancing initially we were dancing casually but soon we became comfortable with each other and started dancing closely and then I was holding her waist which was so sexy and smooth. Since she was wearing a crop top I could feel her skin and she was liking me too then I started grinding her ass with h my tool which was already erected by seeing her boobs from so near and she was loving it then we continued. She gasped, a shocked expression in her eyes, before being replaced by an utterly contented look. She was practically purring as I coaxed her off of my stomach onto the bed between the wall and me. My fingers slowly worked small circles over her moist outer lips, occasionally venturing a knuckle or two into her body. Suddenly there was a burst of giggling from outside the room. Kara swore the air blue, instantly snapping out of her euphoric state and scrabbling for her bra. I was still.