I don't narrate this whole story. I'm just the reason for it.In my original land I had been a princess, sold in a political marriage by a political fa...her. Hungry for passion but married to a lifeless fool, I tarried with little regard as to whether I might be caught. It was a surprise when my husband actually cared. It was shocking when he decided to curse me -- if I wanted desire and lust so badly, let me be desire and lust. So cursing, he bound me to a wonderful lamp, transforming me into. She pulled her panties aside and I dove in to her pretty little pussy. Her pussy was just as beautiful as her pretty little self and a found myself mesmerized by it the moment it was exposed. I starting sucking and kissing at it like a teenager who had just discovered how to french kiss.She pushed me back for moment, to remove her hotpants and open her shirt. Once again I was taken aback by what stunning figure this girl had. She reached for my head and ran her fingers through my hair as I. "I feigned surprise and asked my Mother if the car could be sent to pick me up. She informed, it was on the way already and would be with me in 20 minutes. I then asked her to put me on with Mintu on the phone.Mintu came on the line and talked to me (his sister), "Hey. What are you upto?? Where are you?? Never in, when I visit your home." ("Kee ray. Kotahyey aachchesh? Jokhonee aamee aashee, tuee baadi tay neyee."I knew that only he could hear what I was saying and that he was clever enough to. ”“Yeah Chandni?”“I love you baby..” I had a weary smile on my face.He turned around and started walking.. I felt disappointed that he left, but then I heard a noise. I turned around and saw Raj there!!! He didn’t leave! I was so overwhelmed by the fact that he was still there, and he didn’t leave me. He closed my door, and I asked him if he turned his car off and did he lock the house door. He said yeah, and then sat beside my on my bed while I layed there. He and I stared into each others eyes.