Chapter 22

Ajit

The moment I see tears in her eyes, I am out of control. I wanted to act strict and maybe punish her so that she doesn’t repeat her actions, but alas. I couldn’t do anything when she started crying, making me all weak once again.

Yesterday was torture to me when I had to undress her and change her into a fresh pair of clothes. She wouldn’t sleep in that disgusting dress all night, I thought in strong condemnation. Yet, the attire was saluting untamed licentious thoughts in me. I just wanted to rip that stupid dress out of her marvellous body and enjoy every bit of her womanliness. Her sexy hills were so inviting...pleading for me to suck on them. Those pointed buds were in perfect shape. The light pinkish brown areolas, untouched and unblemished to date, were inviting me to be the first one to banquet on them. I argued hard with my already stripping sanity to change her to comfortable nightwear keeping every nerve of mine in control for not touch