“Whatever. I predict three days.”“Three days what?”“That you’ll be screwing at the tennis courts in three days.”She laughed. “Doubt it...”“Loser does dishes for the rest of the trip,” I challenged.She pursed her lips at me, impressed. “Wow, you’re confident!”“Deal?” I asked.Lara appraised me for a moment. “Fine, deal!”The next morning I called Julie. I only dialed and quickly hung up once. The second time, I let it ring.“Hello?” came the response. I was pretty sure the voice was not Julie’s, but. I touched her bare navel with my right hand and started to caress her navel and pinched romantically. I started to kiss her neckline. She continued to say, “Rishi, please, this is wrong. We cannot do this. I cannot cheat my husband.” Tears rolled out of her eyes.I was not ready to step back. I tried to pull her saree pallu off. But the pallu was pinned to the blouse. I tried to cup her melons over the saree. I started to squeeze her boobs. She resisted my moves and slapped me again. I left her. More

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