He used to come to me in the evening for playing.Telling about vishal, he used to talkative guy and used to talk with or seniors and even to some elde... guys which used to sit at the corner or the road (nukkad).We were done with our mid sem exams, those exams used to carry out just before the Diwali vacation and after finishing them our Diwali vacations used to start. Because we have clothes shop at my home, anybody who lives in the india can understand that how rush is there in that season.So. I looked at Rob and he just raised his eyebrows and made it clear it was up to me. I pushed his hand down more in fun than to stop him and Chris realised this and went right into my wet pussy. As he slid his finger into me I opened my legs wide to him. He let his finger work my G spot and I was enjoying it all. As I was about to cum his son stirred on the sofa and I lost my nerve pushing him away. He asked what was up and I told him I wasn’t happy cos if his son woke up his wife would hear. He was hairy and just like my dream man. He had moved after his wife died, i had seen her pictures she was very young compared to him. Mark was really nice to me and my family. I would hangout with him alot, he would mourn his wife. Few years passed by i had just turned 21. Mark and I had gotten pretty close, He hung out with me alot because i looked alot like his wife. I might add i did look very girly. One day Mark was drunk and he was telling me about his wife. He was comparing me to her. He. "Why are you going to market all of a sudden ?" I asked."Oh that, it's because now only I have realized that there are no hennacones left in the house, I thought two or three were left, guess I waswrong." For what do you need henna cones, are you going to apply mehendi to me?" What stupid questions you ask, offcourse I will apply mehendi to yourhands it's an integral part of our traditional outfit." No no no, I am not going to let you apply mehendi to my hands neitherwill I wear any.