. saying that she wants to go see him.. and I of course said no because of our agreement. She didn't seem very sad and dropped the subject until Tuesd...y, a day I had to work night shift. She stopped by the restaurant I was working at dressed up and looking like a super model. I thot this was strange because she doesn't even dress up that nice when I take her on a date. I stepped outside and asked what she was doing and she said just getting a few groceries, Ill see u after work. I had a good. Someone with my body language was more likely to punch him than to relax. He got lucky.I finally calmed down enough to fill him in. I stood waiting for him to curse my parents along with me but, of course, he stood there and thought about it."Very clever," he said almost with admiration."What the hell are you talking about?" I asked with no admiration whatsoever."He's going along with the wedding; letting you marry the guy he doesn't approve of. He's going to cover all the costs and he doesn't. At first she hesitated but at last she agreed. I said her to take me to her home as it was in the end of the village & was a safe place for both of us. We went to her house & I kissed her on her lips which she liked very much. I was pushing my tongue in her mouth she was really enjoying it. Then I said her to wear a beautiful sari & I would be back in few minutes. I went home & brought my shaving kit to clean her pussy as I did not like the hairy things & was back very soon. I said her to. .. 'He wondered if the fascinating, fragile woman he'd met and talked to and made love to for the last hour or so was real, or just an illusion. She actually looked younger that he was. How could she be so much more knowledgeable in certain areas than anyone he'd ever met before? How could she be so caring and fragile, and still be able to do that with ten or twenty men at a time? He'd heard his brothers talk about her before. Was this the same 'hot babe' they bragged about making 'airtight'.