So he’ll be staying with us for a couple of days”. Preeti is mom’s sister and Raj is her husband.I was excited because I really liked him. He wa...s very friendly and frank and we would sit and talk about college life, girls, even video games! He is a man with good looks and a good body. It was fun to have him around. Next day, mom told the maid to get the guest room ready. I came home from college in the evening. Mom was already home and she was wearing a soft red saree. She rarely wears sarees. The driver turned on some overhead lights, not bright ones, but it lit the back of the bus up enough so we could see each other. There were reading lights too, but we left those off."So, uh ... Married, huh?" Pete had his hand on my leg, stroking me above my left knee, moving up and down and I hadn't complained.I held up my hand, looking at my rings like I'd forgot. A little engagement diamond and a plain gold wedding band."Yeah," I agreed. "Sorta married." Sorta?" He chuckled. "Never got the. I was becoming out of control in knowing he wanted me this way. I again looked into his eyes while I held his face in my hands. He wanted this so much, how could I deny him what he wanted. He slowly gets up and pulls me down on the couch while he sits close to me. We both kiss more and start to let our hands move over our bodies. We still have our clothes on and it seems like it will be a very long session. It is extremely erotic in the way he is seducing me. I want to hurry but thought better. Maine lajja se mere nazre niche ki aur apne dupatte se apne chuchi ko dakh li. Thodi der tak sharma ji mere agal bagal hi dance kar rahe the, kabhi mere kamar ko haath lagate toh kabhi mere piche. Mujhe thoda gussa aaya aur maine apne friends ko bye bola aur nikal padi.Main apne society mein chalke ghar ja rahi thi aur shayad sharma uncle ne mujhe dekh liya. Woh bhi mere piche piche aa rahe the aur mujhe pata bhi nahi chala. Sharma ji, 6ft lambe aur kareeban 50 ki umar hogi. Mere ghar pahunchte.