I always win, and you… you’re just not in my league.”“We’ll see about that. Hindi xxx I’m all ears.” Her voice dripped with sarcasm.“The winner gets to claim a… kiss from the loser. But I won’t judge. Come on, Smita. And when I win, Smita, you and I will have a little… celebration.”Smita’s eyes narrowed, her lips curving into a mischievous smile. I’ve never felt this way before.”I kissed her forehead, my heart filled with a strange mix of emotions. I pulled her closer, my hands on her waist, and she responded with a hunger that matched my own.As the kiss deepened, I felt her hand on my belt, unbuckling it with practised ease. “Jim, I can’t keep doing this,” she said, her voice filled with conflict.“Doing what, Smita? “Yes. My love and support for her was unwavering.“I’m leaving you, Raj. I held her hips, guiding her movements, our bodies moving as one.“Oh, Jim, yes, yes!” she cried out, her body trembling.I thrust up to meet her, my hands squeezing her full breasts.
