But I did smile at her and nod my head when she noticed me watching her. She smiled back and I daresay I fell under her spell.She does have the most e...nchanting smile, as if she had a secret. As if we were sharing that secret. As if she was pleased to share an intimacy with me, though we never spoke a word. That is a dangerous weapon for a woman to have, to convince a man with a glance that he has entered into her inmost thoughts and feelings. How delightful! I wondered who would capture her. I would like to narrate my life incidents and it’s completely real. First of all this is not a story related to only sex but about a girl’s feelings, fears of having sex. Please be patient while reading this story. And I welcome all the comments. Forgive me for all the mistakes I have made while writing this story.Ok coming to me I am a beautiful girl of age 28 with fair complexion and height 5.5 with stats 34-26 -36. I am from Pune .it has been 2 yrs since marriage. My husband is Neeraj age 30. Greg stood too, and asked, ‘Can I help, Mrs. B?’ ‘You just sit and relax. Rachel you come out here and act useful.’ I finished clearing the table and was cleaning up in the kitchen. My mother hung up her apron as she left the room, saying ‘I’ll be back in a minute.’ That phrase usually meant she was on her way to the bathroom, but she headed in the opposite direction. ‘Mrs. B? Is it OK if I use your phone?’ Greg called as she passed by. ‘Sure, go ahead. It’s in the hall. There’s also one in. He was playing with my hair and smelling it . I had my hand on his thigh and I was stroking it . I wanted to touch his dick but didn’t want him to have a tent and cause us embarrassment . Anyway the food came , we ate and soon decided to leave . While I was walking , I could see people stopping to look at me as if I was some star or something . No doubt we looked really good together . As we sat in the car he pulled me close to him and kissed me . Then we started driving and once we hit the.