I am so proud and happy to know that you will at my request do to my friend, what you have so often dreamt to do with me!' Then after a pause, she added, 'And you'll find that your virtue shall bring its own reward, Aamir!- Dear Lucy is a lovely Virgin, Love!'
I began to think Lucy was a virgin flower, the plucking of which would be a real treat for me.
I said to her further from what I have seen from that window while you were making love to that man I wished I must have you.
I now knew she has planned it all. I said If you agree I want a small change to the whole plan.
Before she could say anything and unable to control my urges any further, I clasped her in my arms and gave her a most loving and long embrace, which she warmly returned. I glued my lips to her deliciously wet lips. I pushed my tongue into her sweet mouth, and said, 'Oh dear, return me the favor.' She immediately darted her dear little tongue in and I sucked it deliciously, pressing her loving bosom into my chest, while the other wandered over the wide expanse of her smooth back, pressing my body against hers, so that she could feel the stiff projection that was throbbing in my trousers
I ran my kisses all over her body and could have worshipped her. Of course, she had observed that all this was rapidly producing a 'resurrection of the flesh' and stopped me that she might more closely watch the change, which had so much novel delight for her. It was soon as great in its glory as ever, and all the toying we had both indulged in had equally excited her-indeed, more so, for before I could put her in the new position I desired, she clasped her arm around my waist and, sighing, sunk her head on my bosom and, while squeezing hard at my standing prick, she pushed her body close up to mine.
She smiled and I could see that her eyes glanced down to my unruly member, bulging out as if he would burst the bonds of cloth that confined him.
Our lips remained joined in a long kiss of desire. when she broke the kiss I said - Ms. Jane, I want you and Lucy to join me there tomorrow at my Mansion. It is bigger with lots of space and has servants and caretakers to take care of us. Do you agree?
My residence in Delhi before I got it renovated, then was a comfortable old-fashioned farmhouse that stood on the outskirts of the Indian capital town. There were really three buildings, the house itself, and the wing that contained offices, and the servants' rooms. The house had a ground floor that had a large hall and first floor; a sort of one-storeyed passage gave the servants access-so that at night the family and visitors were quite separated from the domestics, a feature that also will be found to affect my narrative in my future stories. My bedroom occupied the whole of one end of the Mansion on the First Floor and looked out over the grounds, and communicated with other bedrooms and the room generally allotted to visitors separated by curtains and doors.
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