My chachi who was my dad’s cousin brother’s wife had come to town for 2 nights. She was staying with us in our home. She was newly married then an... only 25. Her name was Shraddha.My dad’s cousin did not come as he was having some work. Shraddha came home at night after the flight came in. She is slim, pretty and fair and most noticeably has high cheekbones and her cheeks have a pinkish glow even without makeup. She is super feminine and has great sex appeal. She came home and after greeting us,. OMG! How lame that sounded!"I mean, I was shopping, but there's nothing I…"My voice faded away like an unopened letter, as I fell into an emerald world that threatened to drown me where I stood on shaky legs. When you spoke again, it was in a whisper."Would you like to come with me?"Slowly, very methodically, you winked at me, and my knees buckled. You were smiling at me. I was just short of gasping.Moments like this, I crave in my submissive heart. And yet, when they happen, I'm often so. I began tounderstand that the recruitment had been meticulously planned, and Rachelhad a good understanding of how we would react before we did."Yes," said Helen a bit reluctantly."When did you learn about the term? And if it involves another personthen please don't mention their name," Rachel asked Helen."About two years ago. I was worried about a friend and did a bit ofresearch," Helen answered."And did you think the term fitted that person?" Rachel asked."I think so, but it is difficult to. She got up from the Laz-Y-Boy,turned off the tube, and went headfirst towards the record collection. Albumswere subsequently strewn across the floor. She found she wanted.She awkwardly removed her top to reveal at least a 50DD bra which, withdifficulty, contained two titanium-sized melons. She began to dance. Herstomach wriggled with each gyration, moving with the elegance of a ballerina.She continued this sensual writhing. Plumpy hands being lifted over her head,to the left, to the right, then.