She raised her head and smiled a smile that gave away she had just orgasmed.I smiled back and showed her the fork.“Found it.”***Opening my legs a ...ittle, I was hoping to further entice Edward to let his fingers wander and have a cheeky play whilst I casually continued to sip on the wine. Edward’s face hid most of what he’s thinking but I could see little twitches on his mouth or eyes when he pushed a little further.What a treat it was having his palm press, and fingers touch and stroke through. Mujhe uske bare me sab pata chal gaya tha ki ye bahut sari ladkiyo ko choad h wo dikhne me accha tha lekin wo mujhe kabhi kabhi ajeeb tarike se dekhta tha. Main apni saheli ko batayi ki ye mujhe bahut ajeeb tarike se dekhta h to meri saheli mujhe boli ki iske taraf dhyan mat de lekin main to ush ladke ki taraf dekti thi.Meri saheli ko main ye nahi batayi thi ki ye ladka mujhe ek din propose kiya tha. Main ush ladke par dhyan dene lagi kyu ki meri saheli ne mujhe bataya tha ki ye ladka bahut. ”“You are Jewish? “ I asked in surprise. Ramjam Bhutti was no Jewish name, and he appeared to be a typical Indian; round-faced and slight of build, who spoke English in the sing-song cadence of Indians. I would have laid odds there was no trace of Jewish blood running in his veins.“My ancestors were Cochin Jews. The Portuguese were amazed to find Jews and Thomas Christians here when they arrived. They soon set about persecuting the Jews, so my ancestors became Portuguese Christians. All that. He was an outsider and one of the very fewleft of his tribe that lived in this area. His parents had died in anaccident he preferred not to talk about and he decided to live in theirhome, which is why he hadn't left with everyone else a few years ago.Josh had taken to coming over and practicing with me every morning. Ihad become accustomed to his presence and felt almost like his olderbrother. He had become quite adept with my spare shinai so I orderedhim one of his own, one that would match.