"I felt an electric shock passing into my crotch hearing the latent v******e and the depth of his desire for me.The rest of the day passed generally chatting. His seeing my collage books, notes etc. He spent a lot of time teasing me about inane matters. Most of the time I complained to my Mother loudly, "Maaa. Daykho Mintu amaakey jaa taa bolchchey." ("Mom. Please intercede. Mintu is really bothering me.")She paid no heed to my complaints.In the evening when we went for a walk in the front garden of our house, Mintu said, "Khuku. In the night, you wear a salwar kameez set. I want you to wear the blue and red kameez which has buttons all the way in the front." Why?" I asked. Demonstrating what a bitch I was, all the time knowing why he wanted that kameez.He did not answer. He only added, "And no bra. Okay."I nodded my head.Then he asked, "Did you feel the difference between fucking when your bladder is full and when it is empty?"I remember, he was pressing my lower abdomen down while. He regarded me with a smile, and a tip of an imaginary hat, before addressing her."Get up, Kitten. We’re getting off at the next stop."Reluctantly, she stood, wobbling a little, the effects of her orgasm clearly still tingling through her nervous system and turning her flesh to jelly. Sighing, I watched her steadying herself on the bench, her smile almost dazed as she pulled her dress down, doing her best to hide all evidence of her lust. I stared, licking my lips, taking note how the light gleamed softly on her thighs, a sure give away to anyone who knew what to look for.He led her out, as they’d come in, the leash hanging loosely between his hand and her throat. I watched as she blew a kiss to the bus driver, noting for the first time the flush of his cheeks as he watched her go, his eyes glued to her ass. Finally, he closed the doors, leaving the bus in neutral as he turned towards me, disbelief in his eyes."Goddamn. That was the hottest thing I’d ever seen. Almost pulled over and.
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