This is the story of Ankit Kapoor and Meha Mehta. This an story of Actor and Writer. They both get married to each other on trusting their friendship there wasn't even a best friends type of relationship between them. How they both will adjust in it...
Anna: Do you have something to do with that means did you told anyone
Ankit: No You got this position by your own he said truth
Anna: Thank you
Ankit: What did you think about living relation are you move in with me
Anna blush
Anna: Yes
Ankit: So you are coming home with me now
Anna: I don't have my stuff with me now
Ankit: That can be arrange by my people said while resting his back on chair
Anna: Oh your people right Okay, can we now take this celebration at home
Ankit: Umm for that matter he come near and kept his hand on dinner table take out your panty
Anna looked at him in his naughty eyes
Anna: I'm wearing a one piece how can I
Ankit: You can, either we can seat here whole night
Anna: Now here
Ankit: Yes Now right here
Anna blush and look around nobody was looking at her she lift her butt from chair slid her clothefabric bit up and slid her panty down till thigh and seat on chair again and slid down her panty and hide her black lace panty in her right palm and give it in his hand quietlyhiding from everyone. Ankit smiled and kept her panty in his blazer pocket.
Ankit: Waiter Bill Please
He paid bill entire in elevator as they entered more 6 or 7 people entered they went behind and stand resting their back on elevator wall next to each other door closed they were on 18 floor and going down. Ankit suddenly bend down one old woman around his Dadi's age looked at him who was standing bit ahead of Anna. Ankit smile at her and pretend to tie his shoe lace. Old woman looked ahead. Ankit touched Anna leg ankle sensually. Anna was turned on she was controlling her moan slowly slowly Ankit got up while touching her legs and slid his two finger inside her pussy and moving it slowly. Anna want to moan but controlled she pressed her lip together to control sound and pressed her black purse with her fingers. Ankit slid his third finger in her. Anna quickly hold her purse with one hand and hold his blazer and crushed it.
Ankit: How are you feeling baby? Did you liked it? He whispered
Anna gave him angry look and took deep breath. He smiled as he knew she couldn't talk if she will open her mouth she will moan. He was just teasing her. They reached ground level and Ankit removed his finger from her pussy.
Anna moan
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