But for the merest hint of time, I caressed the breasts of this Indian beauty, felt in my palms her erect nipples standing out through the silky fabri.... I also felt her heart pulsing and she let out small gasps, I knew she was also deeply moved by this moment of token surrender to me. I knew she was also a woman of great passion, in a very short period of time, across a noisy restaurant room, we had recognised the same in each other. Still holding my hands, she now raised them to her face and. And I sometimes, very carefully, lift my skirt to expose more legs, thighs and panties.And sometimes, I used to stare at his pants with lust in my eyes and then laugh.Once, my husband was not in India. That was exactly after 3 weeks of our marriage.I was home alone as Pan, a lover, had just left in afternoon and he could not come over in the evening.I had started off with Pan immediately after my honeymoon. He used to study in the same university as me in Japan and was the only guy I knew in. More

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