I had no idea what he was up to. I grabbed his T-shirt and held that between my thighs on my cunt to stop bleeding. Iqbal was back with ice cubes in a...bowl. He said, “Huma baji, aap let jaiye, main baraf laga deta hoon, bleeding ruk jayegi.”I said, “Bedsheet pe blood aa jayega, yaar.” He said, “Ab to aa gaya, koi baat nahin, main change kardunga, pehle bleeding rokna zaroori hai.” I lay on the bed and spread my legs. It was still paining a lot but was slightly better than before. Iqbal took an. As the evening progressed, we slowly slid closer to one another until we were sitting side by side. I get even when the waitress comes over and asks if we would like desert. As you politely decline, my hand, which until now has been sitting patiently on my thigh, moves over and strokes the inside of your leg up near the crease of your lap. You stutter only briefly, blushing just enough that I can see as I am looking for it. As the waitress moves away, you turn and give me a look that says,. More

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