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I was heartbroken but since I don’t like to force girls to do what they don’t like I decided to take her back but then thought of one last idea to try.She had told me that she had learned to drive recently so I asked her to drive and that I will sit in passenger seat to see how good her driving was.She agreed and we switched seats. As she started driving I started to tease her by tickling her tummy and cheeks. While tickling I lightly touched the side of her breast as if it was an accident and found out that she didn’t react.So I touched it again couple of times and saw that she was not reacting. Then while talking to her I touched her neck with three fingers and slowly slid it down her chest,seeing her starting to breath heavily I slid my hand inside her top and started moving towards her breast. She started saying “Rayees…noo…rayees please stop”.She didn’t stop me with her hands either because her hands were on the steering wheel or because she was enjoying my touch.Anyways I found. .." As I spoke I leaned into the bath, grasping the chain and pulling the plug myself, but before I could finish my sentence, the ground beneath us shook again and the lights in the bathroom flickered. Caught off guard, the sudden upheaval plunged me forward, and instinctively I reached out. My grip closed on the wet flesh of James' wrist, but he was also reeling backwards. His free hand shot up, searching in vain for support. Instead he found the thin fabric of my night gown, and he continued to fall back until he collided with the rubber tiles of the wall. I felt the night gown stretch and then rip, but not before his weight, adding to my momentum, dragged me towards him. One moment, I had been standing on the floor of the bathroom, the next I was perched precariously on the high rim of the bath, my shins aching from the impact with the hard edge. Struggling to regain my balance, I could see James performing an odd dance as he tried to keep his footing on the slippery surface. Again.
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