I lifted her and took her to the bedroom. I put her on the bed and climbed over her. I knew she wanted to be caressed and pampered. She wanted someone... to satisfy her, to touch her aching body. I kissed her forehead then her nose then her soft red lips. I bit her ears.“Ouch! you naughty boy,” Nidhi exclaimed.I kissed her neck. She closed her eyes and gave out a moan. I removed her t-shirt. She was wearing a pink bra. I began to suck her boobs from over her bra. I sucked on the nipple and. " She pulled my head to hers and kissed me. That left me with a smile as I watched her trot off to her building.I was in my car, sitting in front of Marty's building at five-fifteen. I no sooner had stopped than she ran out of the building with a small duffel bag on her shoulder. Once in my car, she buckled up and settled back in the seat. As I drove from her building, she said, "I can't believe how excited I am about this weekend. I hope it's as good as I'm anticipating."Friday evening traffic. "My fingered trembled hearing his voice deep and alluring. I knew he felt it because he smirked, kissed my knuckles then released my hand . I stood there dumbly looking to him before he looked towards the bands then back at me.I looked back at the bands waiting for him to continue."Er.. as I was saying. The yellow is for observing. The green is if you want to be fondled, touched or kissed. Etc. The orange is if you want a fetish, bondage spanking, rough fucking humiliation. The red is anything. I had made my bed, and I would lie in it. If he wanted me to continue, then I would. A very naughty part of me was happy that I could continue what I was doing, and now I had a partner in crime.If that was all Michael wanted, I would have breathed a sigh of relief. I might have eventually been caught making up stories about Courtney. Pat may feel I was being too strict on her and tell me to stop. I didn’t overthink about those bridges. I would decide what to do when I crossed them.It wasn’t all.