“The door was open,” he told her as reached inside his jeans pocket. “I came to return these.” Melissa just stared in silence at the panties ...n his hand. “I washed them for you.” She was still silent as he stepped closer. Time seemed to standstill as he moved closer and closer until he was almost touching her. He put them down on the table beside her, then his eyes focused on the belt of her dressing gown. She knew before his hand even moved that he was going to undo it. She looked him in. We were traveling by bus from Bangalore and I was sitting at a window seat with one of my uncles’ (father’s brother, not the first one) sitting by my side. It was an air-conditioned bus and the weather was also quite pleasant. We’d just stopped off for a rather early dinner and once the bus resumed journey almost everyone seemed to be drowsy and were asleep except me, who I was feeling that strange ever present itching wetness inside my panties and was dying to finger myself. Remember, I was. More

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