She just naturally did everything possible to attract the male of the species. When we were alone she would become very sexily submissive and would us... racy, Lolita-like baby talk. I loved this aspect about Chrissy and it was a real turn-on. During these periods when we went on dates Chrissy would always wear jeans or slacks because she just could not keep her legs together and she knew she would lose control and go too far if I could touch her pussy under a skirt. Like I said our wedding. We went to the nearby bar… had some hot drinks and then took our dinner…. While returning to our room…. Amjad Khan told me“That I brought a surprise gift for you from the town and he would give it to me in the night”.By the time we reached our room in the hostel…. it was 10.30 PM. I was feeling tipsy and lay down on my bed….. Amjad Khan bolted the door and sat on my bed…. his hand pressing my cock from outside the pants….. I started getting an erection.At that moment there was a knock on the. She again asked me to promise her that I will not touch her, I promised her again, and I meant it too.She opened the door gently, and yes as I had asked her she was dressed in that beautiful black saree, with a black sleeveless blouse, she had wrapped the saree pallu all the way around so I couldn’t see her back or her cleavage.We both didn’t say a word to each other , just looked and smiled.I followed her to the lounge, her walk was unsteady, but like a model on a catwalk , who knows that. All things between us will be confidential and trust me you will remember your experience for your whole life and even if you dont want to have pleasure please send me email about how you liked me story as it would help me in writing my next story.This story was between me and Sheetal (Name Changed) – a beauty with brain. Her figure was like 34-30-36 and she was really fair and her height was like 5 foot 5 inch and I am tall, athletic and handsome. I saw Sheetal first at Chicago Airport.