We joined them. Fatima looked very different - she had jeans and a t-shirt like yesterday, but for her head she'd gone down to a bandana tied over her...hair, which was long, black, and flowing out behind."Wow!" May said. "You've got lovely hair." It went well with Fatima's dark skin - she was darker than Kevin."Hey." I said. "How'd it go last night?" Father was very angry to learn about my friends." She said. "But uncle said he trusted you." Well her uncle was a fool... "He said we had to accept. ‘I was a career Marine. More than that, in the way of Rambo, I was the go to guy the colonel called to create the team needed to clean up the mess that the generals’ made. The first one in and the last one out, money has never been an issue for me,’ he said with a little grin, ‘especially after being one of the first ones allowed in Iraq.’ ‘It must have been so awful for you to have served over there. I can only imagine the bugs,’ she said. Much bigger than tarantulas, he closed his eyes while. With that I pulled her on the bed and placed both of my hands on her breasts. I pressed them as if I was smashing boiled potatoes. She moaned softly approving my act. Her eyes close I took advantage of the situation and placed my lips on hers burning and juicy lips. We were kissing for quite sometime. I moved towards her breasts. I took one in my mouth and was squeezing the other. At that moment someone knocked the door and a voice of my mummy came “Beta its 12:30 now, go to sleep” Rajni and I. After that day, Barkla’s approach towards me had changed, and our mutual attraction grew for each other. Many a times I would brush against her body, bosom, or her ass, and she would smile. One day she told me “Saab, if you want me to come in the evening also, I can come and make fresh food”. I said yes I would like that and she came that evening after 7 PM, freshly bathed, and with Jasmine flower bud strands tied to her hair, as she knew what I wanted, or she wanted more. I asked her to make.