Maine aaj pahli baar apne premi se chudwaya tha aur hum dono bahut khus the.Hum ne apne apne kapde pahne, car mat aur khali lunch box uthaya aur wapas...apne ghar ki taraf rawana huye.Wapas aate huye raste me hum ne gand maarne ke baare me bhi baat ki. Chacha ki tarah us ne bhi mujhe bataya ki gand marwane me ladki ko bahut dard hota hai, khas kar ke jab lund mota aur lamba ho. Us ne ye bhi kaha ki gand maarne aur marwane me infection ka bhi khatra hota hai. Lekin maine phir bhi us se kaha ki. She hastily withdrew her right hand and moved away from me and simultaneously I took away my hands from her. She gathered her shawl about her exposing my lap and I hastily corrected my dhoti hiding my erection. She pointedly looked at me for a minute but later closed her eyes and did not open them again.I sat quiet for sometime and would occasionally look at her and I thought she again resumed her sleep. I was undecided as to what to do. Then I thought I must try once more. In the first time. You never would have said that before."She put her hand to his face pulling him back for another kiss as she said, "I've turned into a dirty old woman. A horney woman," as their lips met again.He turned to the bed pulling her with him. She stopped him as he tried to lie on the bed. "I want you naked," she said.He felt the butterflies in his stomach the same time as the hormones poured from his glands. The combination made his body feel like he was connected to an open electric current. The hair. Try to get as much information from her as you are able. She will have some understanding of Arabic as she has been a prisoner of Arabs for several months.” I pointed a finger at the hooded figure of Masters. “And see if you can find a cloak or something similar to disguise this poor excuse of an officer.”Mimi nodded, then entered the bedroom and closed the door. A moment later she reopened the door and handed me a chador, the all-enveloping garment worn by Muslim woman when outdoors.“This is.