Every time she started to get into trouble, shewould rub her pin and find the inner (and occasionally, physical)resources to get herself out of it. Al...ost like a magic talisman. The morning was hectic. She dressed in reasonable school clothes, sinceshe would be going to her father's office before they left. She made it apoint to add the pin before going down to breakfast. Her mother had gotten up a little earlier than usual, to fix her a goodbreakfast before the trip. She joked about not. Even I started feeling very important and I felt I was really looking beautiful in sarees. My hubby was desperate for me. He had all the imaginations for me as he brought very sexy nighties and garter stuff. I was really looking as European model in the garter stuff he said so .He never ever thought that he will get such a beautiful wife. I was satisfied with him sexually as I never had sex before marriage and thus it was very pleasant. It was my first Karwa Chauth. I had to fast for my hubby. My small 5'4" figure made its way along the direction I assume we came from. The house was still quiet and I still felt like I was in a daze.I passed three large doors that were closed and headed to the open one at the end. I heard the sound of a piano as I approached. Gentle, melodic. It drew me in. As I entered though I was greeted by a sight I had not expected.It was a large drawing room. Three antique sofas dotted the floor along with a grand piano. The walls were lined with bookcases on. Then, with my thumb, index finger, and middle finger, I gently squeezed her crotch. She shuddered the tiniest of shudders.“Doesn’t that feel good.” Heavy breathing was her reply.With two fingers I rubbed her vagina up and down behind her underwear, all the while caressing her left and right breast. I pulled out the front of her underwear so I could see her pussy for the first time. I then put my right hand in there and rubbed her pussy while the left held the underwear out. I slowly took.