One of the uncle’s whispered, “Kiss her” and I did not hesitate. I leaned into Divya and kissed her mouth full on. She was surprisingly willing,...since she opened her lips for my tongue to push into her mouth. This was the first time I kissed another girl. Her lips were smooth, tongue was soft and breath smelled very sweet. Kissing girls is completely different from kissing guys. It felt much more sensual and sexier. I felt an electric bolt go through all of my body in a second and felt my pussy. I was still on the mantle sitting quietly in dusty repose. My horny Harry was likely up to no good again and was responsible for the tingling aroma filling the space around me.The low hum of something battery powered emanated from the master bathroom. The old reprobate must be either shaving or doing something more insidious. I finally identified the scent as the special lubricant we used when Harry was determined to make use of my rear door. It was an act that I personally abhorred with a deep. His crisp, linen shirt pulled taut across his, in my opinion, massive chest. He just sat there; sat there staring at me. I almost felt like I was a science project, like he was studying me. By the time he spoke again, my stomach was in knots. “I prefer Bella…yes…Bella. You look more like a Bella; beautiful,” he went on. “Ha. Ha. Don’t patronize me. If you want beauty, go butter up Cissy,” I snorted. “Don’t sell yourself short, pretty Bella. I imagine that you have a wondrous treasure hidden. I said ok. After 30 min i got a text saying yes we can but have to be back home by 8. Same place 6:30 was decided. I reached there n was waiting for her. She came out wearing a sari n i won’t say she looked out of world or princess. She had dressed well.Sitting on my bike i started speaking casually. After 10 min or so i offered her dinner for which she refused straight away. I felt bad but talks continued. Later she asked me what i had for lunch for which i said nothing as i had couple of.