Her brown eyes and soft, angelic voice never ceased to arouse me. To me, she was perfect.After high school, we went our separate ways. That was the w...y it was before email and Facebook. You tended to lose track of people. We both went to college, got jobs and had our hearts broken more than once. But I never forgot about the beautiful, brown-haired girl.I was thinking about that the other night as I was laying on top of the bed. I smiled at the thought of her. My wife, who was came walking. But that was exactly what I had to guard against.I was wearing the simple dress that was common of the women of the village. That and my moccasins. The dress is simple and loose so running in it is okay. But, I expected it to be caught on brush and branches in the forest. It was not as close fitting as the trousers and shirts of the men. I would also need to be aware of that potential. I would hate to be caught only because my clothing got entangled in the brush. The idea of running naked had a. I was surprised. “What happened, it’s your suhagraat! Is Kunal ok?” I asked.She sat down in my lap and put her head on my chest sobbing, “He didn’t make love to me. He said tonight is too stressful. Not even a kiss.”Having no proper response I just lifted her head and kissed her. Her silky hair was open. She had washed off all her makeup and was completely nude inside her robe. I turned off the light and we got into the blankets nude. Her eyes were burning with desire, the bedside lamp was. She started on his neck and worked her way down his chest and stomach. this didn't seem to help the growing wetness between her legs. Her mind stayed on the sight of his growing cock and her clit was now completely erect. It didn't help that she had her clit pierced and could feel the warm slippery steel ball rubbing her clit every time she moved. Her pussy was now very wet and she found herself moving around more so her clit could get some type of stimulation. It took a lot to not touch.