After offering a seat in front of him, Sunder looked at her eyes again and was pleased with the pulchritude of her eye lashes.
His steady look caused her wonder to ask him,” என் விழிகளை எப்போதும் இல்லாமல் இன்று புது விதமாக பார்க்கிறீர்களா, என்ன விசேஷம் ?( Are my eyes strange to your eyes to drool over my eyes as if you hadn’t seen them?”
Sunder with his charming look at her eyes quoted Shakespearean romantic words:”If I could write the beauty of your eyes And in fresh numbers number all your graces, The age to come would say, 'This poet lies; Such heavenly touches ne'er touch'd earthly faces.'
Chuffed with his elated words, she asked him<” Have you become a poet?”
“I am not a poet but excerpted from Shakespearean golden words. “saying, Sunder held hr. hands and laid her on his lap which she willingly did.
Moghana, as she adopted or was in a position in which her weight was supported by her buttocks, felt cozy when his hands encircled her chest region like a garland so soft and his arms were adpressing her concealed breasts which made an obvious bump(something that bulges out or is protuberant or projects from its surroundings) and noting her bump, Sunder began to dry hump her.Yes, Moghana felt his handsbobbing(moving up and down repeatedly)upon the bumped portion of her blouse.