-Do you rub up and down like me?-Sometimes, I said. Sometimes I put my fingers inside me, like I'm doing now. Really, she said. I've tried, but it hur...ts. Mom says that some skin is covering my vagina until I break it or let someone else break it for me. She said all this without missing a beat. Then laid her head back again. She started whimpering and so did I. I wanted to time my orgasm with hers. Suddenly her legs came together with a loud slap and she turned on her side in a foetal position. Nibha was in salwar and kurti. She had readjusted herself in the sofa and let her chunni rest through her neck. It was nice to see that the neck of her kurti was cut in the square shape and was wide and low enough so that her cleavage as well as the upper halves of her boobs could peep through it easily and lure me for some action there. Her boobs were richly luscious and stood firm opulating. By that act on her part I immediately understood that she had done it for me only seeing the proper. I’ve almost sworn off women for good. I know they aren’t as bad as my ex. I must give them a fair shot. I’ll take it slow and try not to get my heart broken again. I’ve been here for five years. I know everyone on the staff. I even have a few of the eggheads in the labs come by my house for a BBQ. I consider a handful of them friends. Johnny B was one of those eggheads. We were close even before we both got to NASA. He always liked space and was interested in time travel. He was so. The Gypsies were not a bad lot and, in fact, had often helped Hans and his sister when their own situation turned ugly. Like the time the black dressed soldiers from the lowlands had invaded the forest and made him watch as they took indecent liberties with his naïve sister almost to the point of violating her secret garden hidden at all times except when getting into or out of the bath. Fortunately, the Gypsy girls had descended upon them and mollified the soldiers with their suggestive.