But somehow my dick just woke up for a second. I cursed myself for thinking bad about a new woman. Anyway, I am not much interested in Indian women af...er coming to America.However, as days passed by, I feel the urge for the brownish color of the Indian women and Yamini is a perfect specimen of it. My instincts give some signals to my brain making me kind of hornier on seeing her skin color. It is weird that sometimes in the past I jacked off specifically to dusky Indian girls. Mostly, I jack. This might be considered as just being one that went wrong.Regardless, telling Tom I’ve been deceiving him all this time would be a slap in the face. This secret identity will be something I take to my grave before I tell him I’m that schizo.So, of course, he wanted to know what I’ve been working on. Not in a prying way but the kind of “I’ll share something and you share something,” way of getting to know each other better. I told him I was recovering files from a computer that the owner forgot. ‘I had mentioned coffee?’ What? He wanted to be taken right to the rear of the store where they’d be out of sight of people passing the front windows. ‘I’ll sit here be the counter and you can bring it out if you’re nervous.’ ‘Me nervous? That’s a laugh.’ He grinned and turning to the rear of the shop said in that case lead on. Louise led on thinking she must be the most stupid woman alive. Ah there was a carving knife in the small staff room. She could get that and be safe… oh god, he could. Then she went to her room to put on dress I went to other bed room she wore saree and came with t shirt and boxer for me that is our first night she said that we forget flowers to bring but I said we will have our honeymoon in goa we will stay there for 10 days she said ok for that as you say my husband she said .Slowly she sat on that bed by opening her two legs I kneeled down and entered into her pussy in order to lick pussy there by lifting her saree upto pussy I ate rigorously and she gave.