“Try again.”I’d worked it out by now. This was the remote control for some toy Almira had inside her. Hence the panties to stop it slipping out....I pressed.“Oh Jesus!” hissed Almira. I stopped.“I didn’t say stop!” she chided.While the waiter cleared the table, I tried to be discreet, giving short presses while his back was turned. A rapid series had Almira gripping her napkin, teeth clenched. When the waiter returned to take the dessert orders Karl gestured for me to return the remote. Desserts. I cud smell her breath, her oiled her and her fresh “malli poo” which she had on. It was really intoxicating and I was kind off liking it. Once when she turned to speak to her group she stamped my feet and apologized I said its fine cos in the crowd u cannot help it. This continued for sometime, after sometime I realised I was stamping the bottom of her sari with my feet and she turned to speak it kind off jerked the sari of her hip. She looked and me and showed me my feet on her sari, I said. More

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