Initially all went well and I applied the gel and stood waiting for something to happen. I didn’t have long to wait.At first there was a gentle warm...h which in a matter of seconds was replaced by an intense burning and a feeling I can only describe as like being given a barbed wire wedgie by two people intent on hitting the ceiling with my head. Religion hadn't featured much in my life until that night but I suddenly became willing to convert to any religion to stop the violent burning around. She had changed out of her jeans and put on a short black jean skirt."That's great," I said and asked her to do it again only this time slower.Pooja looked at me and smiled and began her slow spin. I looked up to see her glancing away andbent over to see up her skirt. I eyed her heavenly pouch, tucked away there and dreamed of a peekinside. Sitting back, I watched her finish her turn and applauded. Pooja smiled and steadied herself on the heels. She was dreamy and with her heels on, her ass. We had food and she asked me to dress up as she wanted to tie me rakhi. We both dressed up.As usual, she was looking like a princess. She tied rakhi on me and I hugged her tight there. She sensed something fishy as the hug lasted long. We were so close that we could smell each other’s breath! She broke the silence saying, “Bhai, are you okay?” I said yes and we broke the hug.Later in the evening, we both were hell tired from the last day and didn’t want to cook. So we ordered food. We talked a. But I don't know what else to say about either of them: neither appears to be matrimonially inclined." No. But we're the ones at fault where Sarah's concerned." Really?" She said so years ago. We're the model of perfect love she has in front of her. We've been together as long as she's been alive." That's true. It's also depressing. Should we have affairs?" I hope not. I've got a different notion." I picked her up."Let me go, you beast!" No, my pretty, I'm going to wreak my insatiable lusts!".