She wore nothing but a Punjabi suit. Not even jeans and T shirts. But i was wrong in her assessment. When I undressed her the very first time, i was i...n for a surprise. She was feeling extremely shy since we were not married yet, as i untied her salwar. Her kameez was already out and so was her bra. i was kissing her on her lips as i gently slipped her salwar down and helped her out of it. we were on bed already. When my eyes went below and i saw her panties i was pleasantly surprised. She wore. It was decided that since the major part of the project is completed all the persons will leave, except myself & roshan. We will complete the project in the next 10 days & then go back. I felt some excitement inside but hoped for nothing. The rest three left by the next day train.the day after morning, just when i was getting ready to go to the project site, i got a call on my intercom phone. It was from roshan. “heard anything?”, he asked. “no, what?” i returned the question.“there has been a. Sometimes I think I am maybe a little too inflexible when it comes to ethics and doing the right thing. I suppose, looking back at what I did I wasn't honest and ethical but I plead momentary (well maybe not so momentary) insanity. Hell, that plea gets hardened criminals off or a lesser sentence doesn't it. It should work for me also. Got your attention now? Well, let me tell you a story about how I ruined my asshole ex friend's marriage and almost ruined mine.Eddie Howell moved near my home. "is if you agree to the rules". She said with a taunting smile.She already had this planned out. She pushed the page to my side of the table. I finished my drink with a strong sip and held up two fingers to our waiter. I needed a refill and quickly."Read them over and tell me your decision." She said. "Once you make your choice, there is no reversing it. If you decide that you don't want me to do this, then you will have to promise me, you will never, ever ask me to fulfill this fantasy of.