‘No, no, don’t worry Melissa, it’ll be fine,’ I replied, feeling slightly cruel for making her feel guilty. ‘You enjoy your holiday.’ ‘T...anks, Andrew.’ ‘Bye,’ I said, annoyed at the predicament I was now in. ‘Bye,’ she replied. ‘Is everything alright?’ Vanessa asked as I walked out of my bedroom. She must have overheard my irritated tone. ‘Yeah,’ I said, sitting down beside her. ‘It’s just I have an important meeting on Monday and no PA to attend it with me.’ It was now that the idea hit me. When she gave me her usual 'hello' hug, she held on to me for an extended minute, letting her hands subtly feel my bulging arms. I wondered to myself if she had felt the instant erection as she had given me. She had to lean up on her tiptoes to kiss my forehead. The feel of her warm breasts dragging up my chest made my cock ache. I said my 'hellos' and excused myself to my room. My cock was begging to be beaten to death. I pushed my bedroom door with my hand as I entered, but it didn't close. This is just flesh. Yet there's a distance, a distance between his reticence and the electricity he knows he should be feeling, he suspects the husband is feeling at the contact of his mouth. Almost mechanically he runs his tongue around it, he objectively tastes the taste, but the intoxication of desire is missing. And there's the fear of what is yet to come, the boarder that is on its way to being crossed. He takes him deeper like one would a banana just for fun, without the real intent of. So I was the guy who comforted her and gave her company whenever she wanted to go out. We never had any sort of sexual attraction between us. We were both settled in Bangalore, though we are North Indians otherwise, and were working in the same field of Advertising but in different companies.We did our graduation together in Delhi and moved here for work. She moved here first as I first got a job in Delhi itself, then shifted to Bangalore being greedy, sniffing a 30% hike in another company..
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