I was completely taken aback and I knew I was in trouble. I thought she is definitely is going to make this incident public. I was cursing myself and sat back on the sofa, started wearing my shoes and was fast thinking on how to handle difficult situations that were about to strike me. I did not feel like going back to the office either. I had no idea where she had gone. She was not even wearing her slippers and most likely she did not have any money with her. I sat on the sofa and started praying that this will not lead to adverse situations. I also thought of running back to the office and later on claim that I never came home, all these being her story etc. I spent about half an hour of difficult moments and later on decided to leave . Just when I was about leave and went to open the door, I heard a gentle push on the door. I opened to see Asha at the door. I let her inside and foolishly uttered the words “I am sorry, I did not mean to hurt you”. I went back to sit on the sofa. She came inside. I asked her “Did you tell anyone?” I was afraid she might have called Usha or someone else from some public phone. She did not respond but went to the toilet. I was not bold enough to look into her face let alone into her eyes. I was waiting for her to come back so that I could apologize again. Even after about 10 mins she did not come back.
So I went in search of her. The toilet door was open. There is a wash basin and a mirror directly in front of the toilet door. She was standing in front of the mirror with her back to door. She realized that I was around and immediately looked down. I stood behind her outside slightly away from her to escape any blows she might throw at me. Neither of us spoke for a while. She was looking down and there was a small sound. It took fraction of second for me to realize that she was sobbing. I just did not know what to do. She had bent her neck and and was looking down and was definitely sobbing as there were tear drops that I could see from the mirror.
I did not know how to console her. I said “I am sorry, I will not do this kind of thing again”. Her sobbing increased. I moved slightly nearer to her. Though I wanted to console her, I was afraid of touching her and was afraid she might push me/hit me. She saw me coming nearer through the mirror and to my astonishment she moved a half a step backward towards me. I was standing there behind her and our eyes met in the mirror. She covered her face with her hands, sobbed. But again she moved slightly backwards. Certain things were registering in my mind and my heart started beating very very fast. I also moved a step nearer to her and there was just couple of inches distance between us. I kept my hand slightly on her shoulder as if to console a crying person in need of comfort and said “I am sorry”. There was no response from her. I slighly moved further towards her while still looking at her in the mirror. She removed her hands from the face our eyes met in the mirror again as she wiped her tears. We both moved simultaneously, she backwards and me forwards and we were almost touching each other. There was a sudden movement in my loins and I could hear my own heart racing .Was she giving some indications? Now I kept both my hands on her shoulders on either side and moved still closer. My trousers made a contact with her sari and I was just very slightly pressing against her buttocks. We stood there in that position for half minute or so, our eyes meeting on and off in the mirror. I made a bold move and moved further towards her and held her from behind with both my hands circling her in the tummy area with my heart beating and my hands trembling. She looked at me in the mirror now and spoke. “This is wrong”. I did not know what to say. Still trembling, I moved my hands slowly up and cupped her breasts inside her pallu. She again said “This is definitely wrong”. I moved my face next to hers and placed it on her shoulders. We could see each others face very closely in the mirror while my cheek was making contact with hers. I looked straight into her eyes. What is right, what is wrong did not matter to me in those wonderful moments. I was having some of the most exciting moments of my life. She said: “Promise me this, whatever happened today Usha should never come to know”. I eagerly said. “Definitely” She said:”If she ever comes to know, take it for granted that she will commit suicide; do you want that to happen?” I said: “Hey no. I will not utter a word about this to anyone, it will be dangerous for me only”. My embrace tightened around her. I slowly lifted her hair and kissed her on her back of her neck. She said: “This is going to be the only time”. I said “definitely”. I had become such a slave, I was ready for anything for that one opportunity. We were in a very tight embrace with me cupping her breasts with my hands from behind and my cock buried deep inside her ass crevice though there were many layers of cloth in between. She looked beautiful in her sari in the mirror with our eyes talking to each other in the mirror.
I slowly turned her towards me and hugged her very very tighly pressing my hands over her buttocks over the sari. She moaned because probably it was just hurting. I said “Just a minute” and picked up the toothpaste which was there on the washbasin counter. I opened the toothpaste and squeezed for some paste and quickly brushed my teeth with my hand. “Why are you doing it?” she asked. “Just want to make sure I am not having a bad breath”. I used her pallu to dry up my face and again held her in tight embrace. She was anticipating my lips on her lips which she made it apparent by extending her lips. Immediately I sealed my lips with hers. After a while it was my tougue which was talking with hers. I slowly lifted her from ground while we were kissing. “Can you carry me?” she asked. “Yes; why not” I carried her weight of about 60KGs for a distance till we reached the bed room. Meanwhile I noticed that the apartment door while I was carrying her and it was wide open all the time when all these things were going on inside. I lowered her in the room, went back and closed the door.
She was sitting on the bed when I went back to the room. She asked “What if someone comes”. I said “Nobody will come. Dont worry, even if someone comes I have a valid reason why I am here”. With that I just pushed her onto the bed. and climbed on top of her. We were still fully clothed. I kissed her on her neck area and above the shoulders, I know those areas stimulate women a lot. Next I kissed her eyes. Again our lips met for a while. She kissed my earlobes. I knelt down and placed my face against her breast on top of her sari and could hear her heartbeat. We both got down from the cot and again hugged. I pushed her onto the bed and placed my face on her tummy which had some birth marks, pushing her sari aside and slowly moved my face towards her blouse. I slowly unhooked her blowse buttons while playing with her two moulds. This was a most unique experience I was having. I tugged her saree loops and pushed up her saree and pettycoat. While she was removing her blowse and saree I specifically told her not to remove her bra and panties while I removed my shoes, shirts, banian and trousers. Again we got onto the bed I climbed on top of her and the kissing session continued. Unlike the previous two encounters which had ended in masturbation this time I was still in tact and was very hard and looked like I would last longer. I kissed her stomach and pelvic areas. She squirmed with excitement. I put my hand on her back side and with one motion unhooked her bra. She said “You surely are good at it” I said “Yes it is very similar to the one Usha wears”. I threw away her bra while I kissed her erect nipples of one while I played with the other boob with my other hand. It was all very exciting while I switched between boobs. Next I moved down towards her panty slighly visiting her tummy and and the sides. Her panty was fully wet. I kissed her on her panty and she helped me remove it by lifting up her buttocks a little bit. I tried to kiss her pussy but she kept her hands and covered it. I looked and said “Why not” She said: ” I dont like it there, it is a dirty place. Do you do that to Usha”. I said: “Well no, we tried it couple of times initially but we generally dont do it”. Anyway I kissed every other area that was on the offering in that area like the thighs and hips. I again got down from the cot and removed my brief. She looked at my manhood and motioned me to come nearer which I did. She just held my cock briefly, looked at it and asked me. “You dont shave regularly?” I said “no, it hurts when the hairs start growing again”. She said “Bhargav (her husband) shaves regularly”. I said “Is it” and then mounted on her. I turned her around. She was now lying on her tummy while mounted on her back. I kissed each square inch of her back while my hands slipped under her body and cupped her breasts. Meanwhile my cock was stuck in her ass crevice. After spending some great moments in that position, I made space, so that she could turn around and I was on top of her for a missionary engagement. She opened both her legs and my cock searched for its home but had difficulty in finding it. She said: “Wait” and moved her hand, held my cock and guided into her vulva. I was on top of her and had penetrated her to the max entent possible but had not started stroking. I suddenly remembered and asked her “Is this a safe period for you? Do I need to bring a condom?”. She calculated for a while and said, “Yes it is a safe period, no problems”. Next she asked me ‘Can you come up still further?”. I said “yes” and moved up a little further still maintaining the penetration. Now my face was near to her head. She said “Yes, this is perfect”. I thought to myself each woman’s anatomy is different. Again our lips met and I started stroking her very slowly. While my hands described and explored her geometrical positions,curves,curls and other vantage points, the to-fro, in-out motion progressed with my cock inside her sactum-sanctorum. It was the strangest of feelings making love to someone who so much resembled the other person who I had made love to innumerable number of times earlier. The copulation was mutitimes simulating as we did not have protection and my God, she was extremely wet and I had never been in a situation when the woman was that much wet. I slowly said “Asha I think I am falling in love with you”. She said ” Yes Sandeep, I am also glad that this is happening”. I increased the pace slightly. She kept moaning and kept repeating “Still deeper…” while I continued but I was reaching the point of no return. She came first and shouted “Sandeep…..Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh..” as she climaxed. I asked her “Have you come?”. She just nodded but the very next moment I also came with a big thudder pumping my semen into her wet pussy.
We lied down on our back for a while. After sometime we both came back to reality. I remembered I had to get back to office to meet the tax consultant. She also had to go to the uncle’s place. But we both made a promise to each other: Not to tell anyone about this. I am not going to tell that I visited home that afternoon. She made me promise that this event would not be repeated (though I was hoping otherwise).
I knew that my life had changed and irreverable events had happened that would haunt for a long time. I was feeling sorry and guilty that I had cheated Usha. That night when I picked them up from their uncle’s place there was a surprising twist. I tried to tell Usha that when she called in the morning, I was in the meeting so couldn’t call her back immediately. Usha was surprised and told me she never called in the morning. I quickly hid my astonishment and changed the conversation telling it probably was a missing call from previous day. Asha and the kids were sitting in the backseat of the car . But now she had gone back to a reclusive mood. It did not take much thinking for me to realize that it was indeed Asha who had tried calling me earlier in the day after Usha and the kids had left. After seeing an opportunity for us to be together she had most likely called me but did not have the guts to take it further. I guess it was a divine intervention/facilitation that made some of the events happen.
Next day I had to leave Asha and Jeetu at the railway station. Both Asha and I needed some space to get back to normalcy which wouldn’t have been possible if I stayed there at the railway station. So I left telling I had be at office.
In the evening when I was back at home, Usha and Nikhil looked depressed as the house looked empty. Amongst other converations, Usha told something which I can never forget. “Sandeep, you know what, Asha cried a lot holding my hand before the train departed. I had never seen her cry like that. It was very strange. Probably it was because she saw our family in great shape while she is having difficulties on that front”. Only I knew why she might have cried.
It has been couple of years this event happened. I wished I would get more chances to be with her again but no such chance has ever come up till now. In fact there was an instance once we two were together in the car (during her next visit) when my wife had stepped out of it for a while, I tried to hold her hands but she pushed me away and said “Not again”. Now, Asha and my co-brother Bhargav seem to have patched up also. We still are in contact because she is such a close relative. Whenever we meet we always act normal as if nothing ever happened and we have maintained our secret over the years.
Next morning I had a difficult day at work because of lack of sleep and all the excitement. I was not really sure how Asha had taken it. She avoided eye contact and did not speak much also as long as I was at home both in the morning and after I returned from work. I was really afraid she might tell the incident to Usha putting my life into hell. But Usha was normal all throughout the day though she asked me if there is anything wrong as I was looking very tired when I returned home. That night I slept next to Usha with the two kids in between me and Asha. I did not try doing anything stupid and it was not possible either.
Next day Asha had seeemed to come back to normaly and had resumed her usual interaction with me. She brought me the newspaper from the corridor, gave me coffee and talked about how Jeetu and Nikhil keep fighting with each other for very small things. We spoke about the how the kids should spend time together as it is just another week they could be together and can not meet till the next holidays.
That night I had to work little late into the night as i had to prepare a presentation for the coming week. It was also a pretext so that I can go to sleep after everyone had slept. I finished my work at around 11.00PM and went to check the bedroom. I switched off all the lights, stood at the footboard of the cots and watched all of them. Usha,Nikhil,Jeetu,and Asha had all slept in their positions. I moved Nikhil towards Usha and made space for myself between Nikhil and Jeetu, I was much bolder now that Asha was normal and Usha had suspected nothing in the last couple of days. It was just the same position I was in, couple of nights back. Within no time my hand had searched for Asha’s hand and in posession of her hand. There was no objections from her. I was not sure if she was awake. I tried to press her hand very hard but still there was no response. But from that position I could not do much as she was at the corner of the bed and with Jeetu in between. I wish I had a much longer shoulders. I was widely awake and was thinking of what to do next. I quickly had an idea. I got down from the bed and went back to the other room and switched on the computer again but not the room light. I slowly opened the main door and switched off the corridor light, came back in and locked the main door, went to the toilet, pee’d and slowly tip toed to the bed room. I immediately kneeled down at the bedroom entrace. From that position I could see Asha who was sleeping at the edge of the cot. I slowly crawled towards her. There was more than enough space on the floor next to cot. In fact big enough for one person to sleep on the floor. This area was in front of the cupboard which was next to the cot. I just sat there for a while without making any noise. Now Asha was at a much more accessible place for me but I was not really sure how she will take it. I looked at her and she really looked beautiful in her sleep. Was she awake? I was not sure. My plan was in case Usha wakes up or Asha makes some noise, rush back to the other room and pretend that I was working. I slowly lifted my head and made sure that Usha was sleeping.
There was this blanket which Asha was wearing from toe till neck. I slowly pulled the blanket that was below her toes. She had tucked the blanket below her body as well, which I slowly pulled it away. Now I could put my hands inside the blanket anywhere from where I was sitting. Probably she was awake when I was doing all this but I was not sure. It looked to me that she would pretend to be asleep no matter what I did. Next I moved her blanket over her body such that the blanket covered half of her body from toe to neck on her right side where as the entire left side did not have the blanket cover. Though earlier I was keen to touch her breast, now I started touching her leg. She was wearing a red nightie which pretty much contrasted with her much fairer leg. She was wearing golden bracelet on the leg which glittered in in the faint light. I slowly pushed her nightie up and up, and more and more of her beautiful legs were revealed to me. I think she had removed hair on on legs recently, so it was well kept and neat. I slowly caressed first her legs then her knees and slowly moved my hands over her thighs. There was a small sound and I think she had gasped because of my touch on her thighs. I just kept silent for a while and sat down on the floor. These were all dangerous things I was doing, with my wife sleeping just several feet away. I was risking my family life for this excitement of lifetime. I had to do things without waking up my wife. I moved closer to her thighs now directly and placed my lips on her thighs just abve her knees. Her thighs smelt great.I continued to move her nightie up with my face and slowly moved my face towards her pantie where as my left hand was pushing the nightie up inside the blanket. I moved my head up, and almost reached her love triangle, there many different odors coming from that area. I think she was completely exited as well. I wanted to kiss her near her pussy but she made a move and placed her right hand covering the whole area. Probably she did not want me explore there further. I moved my left hand up and placed it on her belly (inside the nightie) and slowly started moving my hands up and reached her bra. I placed my left hand on her left boob on top of the bra and slightly squeazed it. My right hand was still still exploring her buttocks and trying to pull down the elastic of her panty while my face was near her pussy which she had covered with her hand. I slowly kissed her hand and tried to move it away with my face as it was obstructing but she wouldn’t allow. Also I think small sounds were being made in this situation. Meanwhile I heard a noise coming from my wife’s end. I was petrified. I just froze there without making any movement and tried to hide by ducking my head. I must have waited for several minutes in that position for any other noise. Slowly I lifted my head and looked towards the direction of my wife. Apparently she must have got slightly awakened due to the sounds but had changed position. I breathed a sigh of relief.
I slowly tiptoed back to the toilet and relieved myself (masturbated) of my excitement in the toilet thinking about the beautiful moments I just had. Once the excitement was over I felt guilty. I also realized how difficult it is do these kind of a things in real life. Making love to Asha in those conditions was impossible however much I wanted to do it.
I went back to the bedroom after a while, Asha now was sleeping with full blanket cover and I went back to my positon next to my son Nikhil. I was awake for a while but slowly drifted off to sleep.
Next morning Asha looked to be serious and was silent as long as I was at home avoided me as much as possible. Of course I had a difficult day at work also, unable to concentrate because of the extremely distracted mind. I generally call home once in the afternoon from work to talk to my wife and my son. In the last week whenever Asha picked up the phone, she would at least talk a little bit before handing over the phone to my wife or my son. I called up home. In fact Asha picked up the call but handed over the phone to my son as soon as she heard my voice without talking anything. I had a premonition that things were not ok.
Bad news was waiting me when I returned home in the evening. Usha looked depressed. I could not see Asha in the living room. I guess she was in the bedroom.
Usha: “Something has gone wrong with Asha. She is preponing her journey back and tried to call the travel agents/ railway reservation. I have been trying hard to ask her to stay but she is not listening”.
I was shocked and tried to hide my expressions of guilt.
Me: “What happened? She looked normal in the morning. Is there some issue? Her return ticket is on Wednesday right? Today is still Friday, its only another 4-5 days”
Usha: “I am not sure what has happened; She was enquiring for bus journey also. She wants to be back at her place as early as possible”
Me: “But her place is 750Kms from here. Its a long journey by bus”
Usha: “Yeah. She is not herself for last couple of days. Today she was on the phone with Bhargav for long time. Something is going on between them. It looked to me she was crying. She is not revealing what the problem is however much I tried. Luckily she hasn’t preponed the journey as tickets are not available”.
Bhargav is my co-brother. I realized things were infact taken the worst direction. Now I was really worried about where all this would take me to. Has she told Bhargav about my advances? If she was talking to him for a long time, she must have. Well, didn’t she also give me some encouragement? I was totally worried.
Usha: “Do you want to talk to her and try to convince her to stay back?”.
I was afraid to face Asha. I said “I will try; but today I am really tired. I will try to talk to her tomorrow instead, anyway it is weekend, I will also be home. Where is she now?”
Usha: “She has gone out for a walk to the grocery shop”.
When Asha came back, she still looked serious and silent as in the morning. We had a silent dinner and of course the kids were making the usual noice. Luckily Usha had not suspected anything about me. That night when we retired to bed, Asha came to the bedroom wearing my joggers dress and I was surprised. Usha explained “She was looking for something else to wear as her nightie fell into the bucket and got wet. I gave my nightie but she picked up your joggers dress instead”.
Asha looked very different in my dress which covered her from head to toe and till the wrists.
I was afraid of getting into any adventures that night as it looked like a bad idea.
We spent the weekend taking the kids around the city amusement parks and slowly Asha was coming back to normal. She could not get the tickets to prepone her journey. So she would be leaving on Wednesday as earlier scheduled. Also it looked like my adventures in the nights were still a secret as Usha had not suspected anything at all, nor did I get any threatening calls from Bhargava. I started feeling a bit relieved.
When Asha had stepped out for a walk on Sunday night and when I and Usha were together, Usha gave out some information about Asha. It looked like Bhargava and Asha were constantly fighting with each other. Both are qualified professionals and Bhargava had always impressed me. “Professional jealosy” Usha pointed out. I was wondering why. Now Asha had resigned from her job recently to take up some exams, if she passed the exams she would be far ahead of Bhargava in their profession. Both were in the same field. She was already in a higher position than him and getting a higher salary than him. I never realized this kind of problems existed in her life. But the biggest thing Usha told me was they were not sleeping together and had not done it for almost six months.
I was shocked “Did she reveal that kind of information?”
Usha: “She is my sister. We share a lot of secrets”. Luckily it looked like the sisters had not shared secrets that involved me.
Usha: “Asha suspects that Bhargav is having an affair. That’s why she wants to go back as soon as possible thinking Bhargav might be enjoying her absence”
I thought to myself: Bhargav is an asshole; He is not taking care of his wife properly. The very next thought was “Why blame him when I am also onto something similar?”
On Sunday night after everyone had gone to sleep, I was wide awake. I looked towards Asha and she had turned to the other side. I was wondering if I should do something like touching her but it looked like a bad idea. Anyway she was unreachable from where I was sleeping with the two kids in between us and had turned to the other side keeping her hands away from me. After I was sure Usha was sleeping, I lowered my position on the bed and extended my leg arching it over the kids and finanlly was able to touch her legs. What if my shoulders can not reach her, my legs surely could. With my toes, I tried to pull her blanket which she had tucked below her legs. With some force I pulled the blanket and passed my foot inside her blanket. And slowly pressed my foot on her heels. Immediately she got up from her position. I realized something is going to happen and immediately retracted my foot and within fraction of a second I had moved myself back up onto the pillow and pretended to be sleeping. “Usha” Asha shouted, I think she climbed down from the cot and stood on the floor and pulled the blanket and started swaying the blanket. Usha got up. Even I got up. Asha turned on the light.
Asha: “Usha, Sandeep, I think there was a mouse on the bed. I felt something on my leg.”.
Usha was surprised “Mouse? in our flat? That is strange”.
Asha: “I am sure I felt something on my leg. Could be a cockroach”.
Both searched around and below the cot for a possible rodent.
Suddenly I could recollect something to diffuse the situation. “Yes, I have seen in a mouse in our house”.
Both of exlaimed in unison “Is it!”. Asha looked more surprised .
I said “Yes. I saw it in the other room a sometime back”
Asha: “Really!”
Usha: “That is suprising. I never saw any mouse though we are living in this place for so many months”
Me: “I think it is still there in the other room”
Usha: “Can you come over and drive it out. I am afraid of mice.”
I shouted while pulling over the blanket and going back to sleep. “It is called Microsoft mouse and it is on the table right now”.
Usha heartily laughed at my joke.
Me: “Now, both of you go back to sleep. There is no mouse in this house”.
After a while I saw Asha also smiling before switching off the lights and going back to sleep.
The message was loud and clear from her. She doesn’t want to take this any further. I realized why she was wearing the joggers dress for last few nights which covers her from head to toe . She did not want any more pranks from me. I put myself in her shoes and thought. Yes, it was difficult. No matter how much we might have wanted each other, I was after all her sister’s husband it was definitely difficult to have a relationship that would have dire consequences.
I did not try to approach her in the nights again.
The day before Asha was supposed to leave, I was in a meeting and my mobile rang. I just checked the number and it was from home. Usually Usha gives me a missed call and I call up later when I get time. Anyway the call got disconnected after couple of rings. That day Usha,Asha and the kids were to visit their uncle and aunt who also lived in our city, and I was to pick them in the evening before going home. I thought probably Usha had called me to remind me about it.
It was also the last week to file the tax returns. When the tax consultant came that day to collect my documents, I realized that I had all the documents except one which was a statement from bank regarding my home loan. The consultant indicated that it is a important document that had to be submitted and asked me to get it before evening if possible so that he could file the returns next day itself. I remembered having recieved the statement from the bank and most likely it was at home. I tried calling home but the call was going to the answering machine. Just then I remembered that Usha, Asha and kids had gone to their uncle’s place.
I drove home to get the required documents. My home is about thirty minutes drive from my office. While I was opening the door with the key, someone from inside opened the door. I was shocked/surprised to see Asha at the door, and she was equally surprised/shocked to see me back at home.
This was an unexpected situation and I could notice that my voice had suddenly changed. I was really trembling when I was explaining to her the purpose of my visit as I stepped inside the house and asked her how come she was at home.
Meanwhile I noticed that she was wearng a sari and looked kind of gettig ready to go out. She said she was preparing for some exam and wanted to spend some more time studying and she would join Usha and the kids later on at uncle’s place. I realized when I had dialled home sometime back she had not picked up the call though she was at home.
I removed my shoes in the foyer, saw her get back to the Sofa while I went to the toilet. I started thinking fast. Now we were alone at home. Previously situtations were very different. Should I apologize about the advances I had made? Will she be interested in me any more after giving clear indications that it was all a mistake whatever had happened over the last few days? I wasn’t sure if I had try something to make her mine. How would she react if I tried something or for that matter how to try anything now that she was wide awake.
I went to the room, opened up the draw and started searching for the the documents that I needed. Meanwhile again I was thinking if it is possible to take advantage of the situation that had been presented to me. I just heard the TV being switched on in the living room. After a while I was able to locate the statement that I had recieved from the bank. I picked them up and went to the living room. She was sitting on the Sofa and changing channels. The book that she was probably reading was lying on the Table. I wasn’t sure of what to do. She seemed to be busy looking at the TV but I had a feeling that she was as much aware about my presence and proximity as I was. I just bent down to look at the book she was reading. It was a thick book related to her profession. I turned the pages and kept it back. I said “You people need to study a lot”. I just realized how much my voice had changed and how nervous I had become. She said “Yeah, with this profession one has to keep studying; there is no end”. I said “Same with us also; there is no end for studies” . I was thinking fast. Quickly I thought of something. I went to the foyer and picked up the pair of shoes I had just removed when I had entered the house. I brought the shoes to the living room and sat on the other end of the sofa (it is a three seater) where she was sitting and started wearing the socks. She was again changing the channels and then she asked “You found whatever you came searching for?”
“Yeah I found them”. She asked “You had to collect these documents today itself, is it?”. I said “Yeah today is the last day for submission of these documents”. I was thinking hard what to do next. I slowly picked up the shoes and slighly moved somewhat closer to her. I was afraid of looking directly at her. I also pretended to be watching TV. Slowly I was wearing the second of the socks and I moved still nearer to her. I lifted my shoulders and gently rested it the sofa backsupport and moved it towards her shoulder. I was waiting for some reaction but she was busy watching TV. I still moved closer to her on the pretext of wearing my shoes and now was at a touching distance to her. I put my hand over her other shoulder from behind. I was completely excited but trembling and I thought she would reciprocate. But the opposite happened. She removed my hand, pushed it away, got up quickly, ran towards the door, opened it and walked off very fast. I am sure she also cursed something. I heard her quickly climbing down the stairs without waiting for the elevators. All my excitement came down within a fraction of a second and reality set in. I ran behind her and shouted “I am not going to do any harm, please come back, I am also leaving in a minute”. She heard it but increased her pace and climbed down the stairs very fast.
