Her body is to die for. She is not fair but sultry and just the way I like it. Was in the vicinity and decided to check out a few bars. Called up my baharwali. Tells me that the bars shut at 4. Inquires about when I returned from Bengaluru. She remembered.
Before I could pop the question, she does. It is hard to resist her. In the lodge, the room boy, who is around 60 years old, takes an eternity to get the ac going. She tells him, " Chal bhag yaha se (expletive)."
The moment the door is locked, she is in my arms and we make out passionately. I get her to dim the lights and notice that her tits have become bigger...She unhooks them for me. I can't help but suck on her nipples gingerly. Put her on my crotch and we are both completely naked. No bj as usual but she puts the condom on and starts to ride me. It's like she is fucking me. Her nipples touching mine with intermittent makeouts.
I could see a lingering sadness in her eyes. Asked her and she did not respond. There were bite marks above her boobs and a cigarette burn on her shoulder. It spoke volumes. She just kissed me to break the melancholy. Switched positions and finished in missionary.
After we were done, she had another call. Hugged me for quite sometime. She helped me get my buttons on. A bar girl, yes, but also a person, no? She has a daughter. I wonder about how life must be on the other side. It is not all black and white. Could feel for her.
Not once has she asked me for free drinks or more money. The cigarette burns remain seared into memory.
Damages: 3k.