We had a lot in common as I said before. It wasn’t easy for her growing up half black and half Arab in Djibouti. Fowziyah’s face darkened as she t...old me about how other girls teased her for her skin color and treated her badly while older men shot her lustful looks wherever she went, frightening the young doe she’d been in those days. As Fowziyah shared that with me, I nodded and found myself empathizing with her immensely. To the point that my hands went to hers and clasped them, before I. One day I had this severe back sprain and my brother offered to massage my back, I lay prone , and was wearing shorts and t shirt, , he was really good at back massage , the way he caressed my back by lifting my t shirt a bit, I enjoyed that innocent massage, from that day every night I demanded him the back massage, after the massage I used to ask him to lay besides me and we used to chat for hours, he became my best friend.One day I had this severe bout of back pain and after the usual. (WHAT THE FUCK YOU WANT) Mind voiceMe- Ya tellPreeta- See I am not a slut and I wish to be faithful to my husband so we will have oral but till I don’t say please do not fuck.Me- OkSo we had a coffee and went into the theatreAs the movie started my hand started to come in action, now that we were more like a couple we did not care much and I started slowly inserting my hand, fortunately neither the movie was interesting nor was there a single sole near us we had space. So as the movie was going. Me khus ho gaya kyo ki sam ne se poonam bat kar rahi thi, mene kaha kya bhabhi aap to muje bhool gaye. To poonam ne bolo agar tumhe bhuli hoti to phone kyo karti, poonam boli meri frd ki ek help kar ni hai, unka kuch saman kahi le jana hai, to tumhari help chahiye, mene kaha kya bhabhi aap ke liye koi mana hai kya..To bhabhi ne muje address diya ki aaj shjam ko tum isi address per chale aane, mene kaha thik hai, Sham ko me us address per gaya to poonabhabhi unki frd shilpa aur unka husband the,.