I was pressing her boobs such hard that her nipples were almost popping out of her blouse. She started pulling my hair and I got a green signal for th...e rough and hardcore way. I started giving bite on her neck and pinching her erect nipples over the saree.Kissing her neck I removed her pallu first. Her cleavage was visible to know. Leaving every thing I just concentrated on that. I dug my face into that cleavage.I press her boobs harder upside and sucked her cleavage with my tongue. She just. After breaking our kiss, we looked into each other’s eyes. We understood the eagerness to be on a bed naked with each other.I broke the silence and kissed her again. Initially, she showing some resistance but she also wants it. I know by her body language. We both are excited. I lifted her in my arms and we went into my bedroom. We literally started tongue fighting, sucking each other’s lips.I was making her moaning. I kissed her neck, the whole face, earlobes. She felt a wave of tingling. Maybe they are finally realizing how badly they screwed up. But I had another reason for wanting to meet’ ‘Which is?’ ‘I’ll get into later. Dinner ok? Say 8pm at Antonio’s?’ ‘OK, Rachel. I’ll be there.’ I arrived early and picked a private booth. Rachel arrived a few minutes later. I hadn’t seen her in about six months. She was maturing into a beautiful young lady. ‘Hi, Rachel.’ ‘Hi, John. Thanks for joining me I’m not here to plead for my sisters. I’m here for me. I’ll explain. ‘I know. Grab my matching white purse and wiggle over to the front door. I can see my reflection in the glass door and look at this white and black checked jumper, which is hemmed a few inches above my knees, matching white wide-collar blouse, pearl necklace, and pearl bracelet on my bright pink 2-inch acrylic nails. I realize how far I've been changed. I'm not a beauty, but I look like a woman. My hair, God, its a copper red, cut and permed in a "bobbed" style, with a small-stacked wedge cut in the.