She posted up and down on me as I feasted on her tits. I ran my hands up and down her back, cupping her ass cheeks and contributing to our sensations....She locked her fingers behind my neck and pulled me into her cleavage, smothering me in her womanhood. This was not a long, slow lovemaking. This was two ships in the night using each other for sex. I whimpered a bit and she placed a finger on my lips, reminding me to be quiet. She leaned down and chewed on my earlobe, then reached between us. It was winter time, about mid-December and the night came early. There was the odd pile of snow from all that remained from the downfall during the week. I had broke up from school and arranged to meet my girlfriend at hers, we had brought a few films the previous weekend to watch. The plan was to leave mine when my mum left for the night shift and it would be when her family went out for a meal to give us space, but I got so eager to hold her in my arms I left early. On the travel there, I. Music, dancing and a bonfire of holika are also part of the celebration. The city girl, bold and confident, transformed to a demure girl, eyes downcast and head down whenever she came to her in-law's place. Her mother in law was very nice to her so it had nothing to do with being fearful of the woman. Her father-in-law was someone she had challenged and spoken aggressively to, only once; on that occasion an intense sexual chemistry between the two of them had sprung up and neither of them could. She stared down at the lantern. “One more wish,” she pondered aloud. “One more wish.” The police will be here soon. I'd better do something quick! Without further thought Miriam rubbed the side of the lamp. As it did before, a thick smoke engulfed the room and when it began to clear the wonderful and mysterious genie stood before her with his arms crossed. “Greetings, Mistress,” the genie grinned. He seemed happy to see her again. “What is it that you wish of me today?” “I would rather not.