This one also bore traces of his saliva, a thread of it even sliding down the curve of her side boob.

Raj : i'm sorry about that, Madam.

He said, though he didn't sound all that sorry.

Anjali : it's okay.

She used a finger to mop up his saliva from her skin and, as he watched, she licked it up.

The man gulped and licked his lips.

Anjali : would you like a kiss?

Tarak got up now, he is feeling like he can't see it anymore.

She didn't wait to hear my consent. As soon he nodded she started swooping down and kissing him full on the mouth.

I could see her run her tongue over his teeth until he let his own purple tongue out to meet her.

Their tongues slid over each other for the next minute or so before Anjali finally broke off the embrace.

Tarak went inside.

Raj : I guess sir got angry, mam I should leave.

Anjali : yeah but that was wonderful!Thank you so much for everything."

Raj : it was my pleasure, Madam.

Both of them walk to the door.

Anjali open the door for him.

Raj : Can I, before I leave?

He pointed at her chest. Anjali smiled and nodded.

Anjali : of course. You won't satisfied with them.

The delivery man leaned forward and kissed each nipple, letting his lips linger on them and even letting his tongue come out and lick them once.

Anjali cradled his head the whole time and when he was done, she kissed him on his cheek.

They weren't care if anyone watch them doing this, Anjali let the stranger guy kiss her boobs on the door.

The man touched her mangalsutra and grinned at her.

Raj : let me know if ever want a pizza my number is in app list?

Anjali : sure, all if luck works.

Anjali told him.

Stay tuned