That night with him

That night I came back to hotel. The door knocked ,i already envisage it is he. i opened the door,sir with a pose of shocking expression although i knew he would come definitely."why are you come here",i asked.i missed you so much jaan he said with tears in his eyes.within few minutes he said sorry for calling me jaan. He was drunk. I was speechless that time.he pushed me towards wall, "why you left", he asked to me with a innocent face and our lips just touched each other.And there was no gap between us even air could not pass through. "Now why are you react like this you have your wife at your home and you are the father of a child.You can't react like this there is nothing between us like before"i said with anger(which i don't want to say).He shouted on me with love in his voice,''why there is nothing? did you not love me or even do you not love me today? You loved me, you love me and you love me more then me.Nothing had changed my jaan in last 15 years. You are same , i am same ,our love is same ,we both have same feelings still now and our needs are also same. We never exchanged our love to each other. I said''stop sir''i was still in his arms. I remembered about his wife and his child. suddenly i felt something unconscious on my back,it was his hand which was entering in my clothes.He locked out my bra.Now i was unable to stop him.I was feeling amaze, something very new which i never felt before. We both laid down on bad and he turned off the lights. He kissed me continuously . He undressed my clothes one by one now next was my lingerie. continue in next slide......