New year party–2verwijderdverwijderdverwijderdverwijderdShe: Sir, I personally feel the most intimate act that everyone should know is KISSING. I can challenge that half the boys/girls who do it, don’t actually know the whole act. I would like to give a practical demonstration of this act as it is very dear to me.A few in the crowd were almost jumping, to get to see the thing more clearly but on the whole every single pair of eye was totally focused on the stage. It was a time to make a decision for me – whether to stop or go ahead and push some more.Ashok: that’s well said miss and rightly so, I cannot agree more to what you say.Me: since we agree on the basic act, please give us a detailed demo along with the exact style in which you will demonstrate the students, that will help us decide whether you are able to convince them or not. To start with Mr. Ashok here is your student. So start your demo please.She was totally ready to beat the hell out of me. Her eye had that look of a lady in total control and i was the one looking for escapes. I had never anticipated such a thing to ever happen between us friends. Every single thing she said and did was making me wonder if i did the right thing … but again…. there was a devil inside me who just would not stop at anything.Me: start please. I also request all the trustees here (pointing at my gang of friends) to come up on stage and tell their opinion on the whole act as we have to decide whether you are worth the job or not.I was trying to make it as hard for her as possible and she was taking every single challenge up like a champion SLUT. She just added a few shades more to her cheek and waited for all the trustees to come up on stage. Every single guy tried to rush and get the best view possible.She: I would have loved to personally demonstrate it to every single trustee present here but since you have made Mr. Ashok your representative, I will give all my demonstrations using him as the student. I hope to pass your rigorous tests Sir.Her timing of words was so perfect and precise that we were the ones blushing harder than her. A few friends could not dare to look her in the eyes and were looking down but some were getting bolder by the moment. I was happy for that. I just blinked at Ashok as Sunita made her first move towards him. Ashok just sat there and did not mind a bit of what was going on and what was going to happen further.The one thing that we all, on stage, could hear clearly was our HEARTBEATS. Every single person on stage had a super fast heartbeat and a nervousness to manage (somehow).She : there are so many kind of kisses that one can endlessly go on telling about them, not to mention give demonstrations as well. i will try my best to cover as much as possible in this brief period of time.She was getting confident with every passing second and we all were getting horny and uneasy watching her.She: Sir, a kiss can be of many types but I am primarily demonstrating two types of kisses – an emotional kiss which invigorates a lot of emotion in both the partners and the other one is a kiss of lust – rough and hard.We all were just spectators to what she was saying, gulping and groping.She got real close to Ashok, close enough for a few to give out sighs of desperation. She was teasing our brains out Bomonti Escort at the moment. She ensured that every single person was having the toughest time of life as she broke away from Ashok and looked into our eyes, locking eyes with literally everyone. Ashok too was feeling the heat now. He caught her neck and pulled her towards him with quite a force, she stopped him and looked back again at us.She: Now this is what i meant by the kiss of lust, an uncontrollable urge just to kiss.And she removed her hand and got into a battle of lip lock with Ashok. It was some sight in front of our eyes. An aggressive woman going for her prey and the prey was equally going for her. I just hoped that this lip lock went on forever. And it did – a few guys were almost glistening there dry lips, another set were busy managing their raging tent poles and a few were just shocked dumb. The whole hall was engulfed with their muffled moans and teeth banging mildly against each other as they kissed rough.Ashok caught her hairs hard and pulled away from her to catch up some air. Sunita was a lady possessed now and she cared a damn what others felt, she placed her hands back onto his cheeks and pulled him back towards her and again ensued the battle of their lips. A few drops of saliva leaked outside their lips but they hardly cared. Ashok was frisking her back freely now, almost giving us a heart attack as well. Sunita then broke away from the kiss and looked once again at us….She: I guess, Sir, you are satisfied with one type of the kiss that I was wanted to display. I will now go on to the other kiss that i just mentioned. It is an emotional kiss… a kiss with lots of softness and intimacy. Sir would you like me to display the kiss to the trustee here or would any other trustee like to take the demonstration?Everybody was internally cursing her for being such a bitch but she clearly had the top hand. Ashok was the one who gave us the shock of life… we never expected these words from him…Ashok: i give you a 100% on the kiss that you just demonstrated. I think you should demonstrate it to the other trustees so that they can assess too, some here might feel that i am giving a biased opinion for this young lady here. I think you can give a demonstration of the emotional kiss to SIR here (he pointed towards me).The silence was such that you could hear, almost, all the heartbeats stop for a few seconds and then started beating faster than a bullet train. The whole idea of seeing a lady kiss her husband’s best friend right in front of him, on his initiative, was something that not all were comfortable with. Fact is that deep down every single person found the idea kinky enough to get the juices and minds overflowing with wild imaginations but no one had the guts to admit it on face.At this moment, I found myself absolutely torn between ethics of friendship and my lust for Sunita. Dr. Jekyll and Hyde once again tormenting every thought, every action of mine. I experienced anxiety for the first time in my life. Basically, being a confident guy in every sphere of life, it was such a new and odd experience for me. Was it my ethics that I was worried about or was it performance anxiety (to kiss Sunita) that was giving me these anxiety pangs?I had always been known to take the Bomonti Escort right decisions at right time, my gut and instincts had always played a crucial part in it. Taking a few deep breaths, I looked vaguely in the directions all around me. I stopped for a few brief seconds as I looked at all my friends, my gut was confused as they showed mixed emotions. I shifted my gaze to get a glance of friends on stage, mixed reactions again made my tummy churn. Last but not the least, I locked eyes with Ashok and Sunita – there were no anxiety pangs anymore, no decision to take. I could feel a whole new set of attitude springing up inside me as I eyeballed them both.Me: Miss, now that you have been given the task of demonstrating an emotional kiss. Please explain what you understand by the words “AN EMOTIONAL KISS”.My new attitude reflected on my looks too, I suppose. I felt as if I had total CONTROL at the moment, don’t know why… but I felt so.Sunita: Sir (stammering a bit), a kiss which has emotions involved is an emotional kiss.It was for the first time that Sunita was jittery with words and I intended to make the most of it, of course.Me: hmmmm. So you plan to give me a kiss like my mother. She always gives me a kiss which makes me feel so nice. She always gives them to on the cheek, by the way. Is this how you will teach your students Miss?I was sure that every word i spoke were balanced perfectly and must have stung her quite hard, her ego too.She: Sir, I did not intend to mean it to be a motherly kiss. I meant it to be more in terms of two people who are romantically involved.It was more than clear that this was not a treaded territory she was in and it reflected more than clearly in her approach. I laughed internally and continued…Me: Romantically involved..Hmmmm… Are you married Miss?My questions were getting personal and intense. I could sense so and so could Sunita and Ashok as well. However, they could not gather at all what I had in mind. It was all very clearly drafted inside my mind. The only “IF” was that Sunita just played along the lines I had planned else I would have to change the line of approach on the spot. I found it worth a try and pursued what I had planned.She: Yes, Sir. (She looked towards Ashok and added) I have been married for 8 years now.Me: Were you romantically involved with your husband?My questions were irking her lots but somehow, I felt, she liked them too.She: No Sir, my marriage was an arranged one. We did not meet each other before marriage so the question of romance and liking did not arise.Me: When did you kissed each other for the first time? Just answer the questions Miss, believe me these questions are relevant to what you have been asked to perform here.Sunita was blushing harder than before. There was a certain degree of shyness too on her face. She looked like a beautiful newlywed Indian bride at the moment.She: It was on our first night Sir.Me: Since you both had never met before and were not romantically involved – was your kiss to your husband not having any emotions?The atmosphere became electric around the stage, a certain buzz of discussion between couples had started but it soon settled as they saw Sunita getting ready to reply.She: (looking at Ashok, her husband for real) we had sat through the process Escort Bomonti of marriage and reception before and I had found him to be an utterly caring person, something which I had always deeply desired to be there in my husband. Believe me Sir, I felt very emotional when we first kissed each other.Sunita was absolutely glowing with the blush. Her cheeks were at least 3-4 shades darker than her real skin tone.Me: I never had doubts of any kind Miss.The reference was for their real life since i knew them so very nicely. I continued….Me: It is nice to know you have such pristine and pure love for your husband (these words made her glow even more). How will you give me an emotional kiss? I mean we don’t know each other and we don’t share any emotions … YET (the stress was on the word “YET”).It was taking the discussions into an unknown territory. Even I never knew what the outcome would be. I was taking my chances based on my gut feelings. We continued….She: (feeling too shy now) Sir, I really don’t know a perfect answer to this but I am sure I WILL be able to demonstrate an emotional kiss to you.Sunita’s head was towards the floor as she said this and did not raise it even after answering it. Was she feeling shy or was it something else?Everybody was diverted when one of my friends just stood up and requested “Can you, Miss, speak a bit loud? We are not able to hear it here”. The guy was known to be the most decent introverts in our circle of friends and this boldness was something totally new to all of us, including his wife. A shocker to one and all there but a pleasant one. Ashok just got up and went out, came back with a set of speakers and collar mic’s. Now this was an even bigger shock, to me at least. Ashok had everything so handy – was this planned before or what?The spontaneity of the moment was such that we took the mic’s, me and Sunita and started to wear them. I just plugged it in on to my shirt’s pocket but Sunita was having difficulties managing it, seems it was her first time. I looked around for Ashok but it seems he had (deliberately) gone away somewhere. I just showed her how it was done but she could not manage. A thought sprung in my mind and a naughty smile was there on my face as I went on. I took the mic and went on to hook it on to her blouse. I almost moaned as my fingers touched her skin for the first time. I had deliberately slipped my finger while placing the mic on to her blouse. The cold clip against her skin made her jerk too, could not gather whether it was a pleasant or unpleasant surprise for her. Goose pimples on her cleavage conveyed the reaction to be towards the positive side.Me: I know you are feeling odd, possibly shy to explain how you will give me an emotional kiss. Let us put it this way then – what is that thing in me which attracts you?She was taken aback by this question, genuinely and so were many friends who were watching us. Did I cross any limits? Pondering, I had nothing to do but wait.She: Sir, you have been a perfect gentleman yourself during the interview. A quality which is very close to my heart. A thing which gets my emotions flowing.Me: hmmmm. I take you for your words. Now suppose a student of yours is rogue kinds. Pardon me saying so but anyone who knows you and sees you can become a rogue for you. How will you give him the proper skills to give an emotional kiss?She: Sir, ladies exactly know how to handle different kind of people. I think I will be able to handle them just fine.I could see she was on the brink and edgy too.