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Left and right of me, some 4 meters distant, were other skylights, from other bedrooms and I wondered who lived in those places.Once my curiousity was satiated, I started to feel connected and set about making as homely as was possible.Outside down the first flight of stairs, the landing took a sharp turn right, then right again and down to the bathroom, which soon became apparent to me as each time I decended the stairs my landlord suddenly appeared a few flights further down looking up and asking if all was right with me.At the turn right there was a single bulb that illuminated the area, 60W dim and dull and my suggestion for somthing brighter was never fullfilled.I mention all these things as they all had a purpose in life, not for me but for him.Sitting one Saturday with a fresh brew of coffee in my small kitchen, looking at the frosted glass I suddenly realised that with the landing light out, I could see nothing on the other side, so with a little experimentation, I worked out. I started my initial resistance and started to push him away.As he was a muscular guy, within no time he pulled me toward him and pinned me against one corner wall of the kitchen. I was completely in his control as he wrapped himself around me. But I was still resisting somehow. Then he grabbed me completely and looked into my eyes.He moved his lips toward my lips and started to kiss me. After the initial resistance, I opened my lips. I welcomed his lips into mine and started responding to him. He released me from his tight grip and continued smooching. He was so good in that, he almost ate me while smooching.After a couple of more minute of smooching, he removed my pallu and started to kiss near my neck area and above my blouse. His both hands were now above my blouse, pressing my boobs slowly. I started enjoying now and started to moan slowly. He then turned me around and pinned me to the wall again.I was facing the wall now. He moved my hairs to the side and started kissing my.
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