You'll know the street, it's the only one marked with red banners." I know where it is," Ashaia answered. I thank you again for what you have done to ...id us. Without your aid, we might never have made it. Certainly, not so swiftly." You are most welcome, Your Highness." His manner was suddenly formal. It was as though he fully realized for the first time that this was real, and that she was indeed the Princess Ashaia. "I shall be fully rewarded if you do not tell how you came here, and what you. I hugged her to me. A moment later, I pulled back and looked into her teary eyes. ‘Don’t hurt me,’ she said, pleaded. I looked into her eyes and swore that I would never hurt her. I kissed her. When we sat on her bed, she let herself fall backward. I lay down beside her, stroking her hair and kissing her cheeks. ‘You were on my mind all night last night,’ I confessed. ‘I just wanted to be near you.’ She smiled. ‘Really?’ I nodded. ‘Yeah.’ I kissed her again, this time my hands moving over her. I could make out the thick bush of hair at her crotch.Pushing the material aside, I saw my Grandma's cunt for the first time. Like she had said, it was covered in a thick bush of grew hair. But not all of it was gray. It had black hairs mixed in. I could see her pussy lips too! They were swollen, much darker than the rest of her body. The scent that came from her cunt smelled clean. As if she had just showered.I could feel her shaking, as my face drew closer to her cunt. I was giving her time. In the evening when doorbell rang I wake up and found that smita was at my door. I asked her to come in but she refused and asked me what time I will be coming for dinner with her in her room so she has to prepare food yet then I said may be I will come by 9.00 PM. So she handed over the key for her door and asked me not to ring the bell and just open the door with this key and come in so I kept the key with me and she went back to her room. Then I took bath and wore only my loongi and T-shirt.