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If Kamal had been with her every night, then she would not have been in such a vulnerable and sex starved state. If Kamal’s work held higher priority than her, then she also had the right to find her own happiness.
Even if that meant crossing over the threshold of her marriage. So if Kamal did not know about her escapades then there was nothing to worry about.
What he does not know will not harm her marriage anyway. This gave her more confidence and courage to go forward with her dalliances without feeling any guilt or remorse like earlier.
She walked into Deepak’s room and softly closed the door. Then she sat next to him letting go of her fears about repercussions but still nervous as hell about the kiss.
Deepak reached out and held her shoulders pulling her onto him. Sabitri closed her eyes still unable to get over the fight raging between her mind and body about what was right or wrong.
Deepak pushed aside the strands of hair that were covering her face. He kissed her forehead nice and long making her body tremble again. This got her further aroused and her juices flowing.
Sabitri knew she would not last too long in his arms. Deepak put his arm around her back pulling her more onto him. Her massive melons were pressed hard against Deepak’s firm chest.
Due to her heightened state of arousal, her taut nipples were poking against his chest sending ripples of pleasure coursing thru her body. Deepak raised her chin while she still kept her eyes tightly closed.
He said “open your eyes Sabitri, look at me”. Sabitri was too shy to look at him in the eyes. She kept her eyes tightly shut and nodded no shyly. Deepak took his chances and kissed her squarely on her lips and continued to suck on them one at a time.
Sabitri opened her eyes in shock because she was not expecting to be kissed like this. In fact, she had never been kissed like this. She was expecting Deepak to kiss her cheeks.
She tried to pull back but Deepak had a firm grip on her. At the same time Sabitri’s arousal was rapidly escalating further making her breathing heavier.
This was her first ever lip kiss and soon she got carried away and was totally immersed in it. Her mind was growing more foggy about if or not she should continue but at the same time this felt so unbelievably good.
She had seen such kissing scenes in the movies and always wondered what it would feel like. Now she was experiencing it first hand that too with an outsider.
Deepak made good of this situation and sucked both her juicy lips nice and slow relishing the taste of her saliva. Then he pushed his tongue further inside her mouth and this got her more startled.
He made sure his hand was still behind her head holding her firmly so she could not move away. As predicted Sabitri tried to pull back but couldn’t because of his firm hold.
Deepak kept switching between sucking her juicy lips and probing her mouth with his tongue. Sabitri’s mental turmoil was soon behind her. She closed her eyes and let go of herself surrendering to Deepak completely.