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    Date: 7/24/2016, Categories: Voyeur, Author: james025, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    commented, “But I wouldn’t blame them.” I had only meant it as a joke, but Aarti took offence and said that if I wanted to do that kind of talk, I was free to leave. I was like, shit, I was only joking. I apologized and she became okay in some time. We chatted normally and I took leave. Then, a couple of weeks later, I was invited again to dinner. The things went on pretty much the same way. Aarti’s mother excused herself after dinner and we started having our drinks. This time around Aarti was dressed in a yellow short dress which did ample justice to her well-endowed legs and breasts! I was having a tough time keeping my eyes away from her assets! By now we had become more of friends and were chatting freely. Again the topic shifted to sex, and very carefully I asked her, since she was so averse to men, was she planning to turn into a lesbian. She was quiet for a while, and then said, “No, I am straight and I like sex. But I hate men who just do everything for themselves. And, since I don’t think I’ll meet any man who will be interested in pleasuring the woman before his pleasure, I think I’m going to be waiting for a while.” I told her, “That’s not true. All men are not like that.” Her eyes lit up with anger, “What do you know about men? All they are interested in just pleasuring themselves and that’s all that matters. They don’t care about the woman they’re with.” Since she was very angry, I kept quiet. But a little plan was forming in my head, and I must say it all ...
    wasn’t selfish. I knew what Aarti was talking about. I knew that she wanted to enjoy her body to the fullest. I knew that she wanted to feel pores inside her which she knew existed but had never felt! And, I wanted her to get that pleasure. Seriously, I wanted her to feel every inch of a beautiful woman that she was. I wanted her to sigh and moan and drown herself in her cum! Aarti must have seen something on my face, and she asked me what I was thinking. I had to word it very carefully, so I spoke measuring every word of mine, “So you feel that a man is always interested in making himself happy without thinking about the woman.” She said, “Of course.” I said, “What if I was to prove you wrong!” Aarti said straightaway, “In that case I would like to meet that man.” I just laughed and told her it was the wine in her talking, and that we’ll talk about it some other time. Again her Punjabi anger came to the fore and she said, “I know what I am saying. I would like to meet him because I know such a man doesn’t exist.” I just told her I would prove her wrong. Next day we were going to gym together and she raked that topic again. I knew now she was interested. So I told her that I am very capable of pleasuring a woman. She said, “I know but when it comes to your pleasure over mine, you’ll choose your pleasure.” I said, “No. Let’s have a deal. If I were to prove you wrong, you will stop generalizing about all men.” She said, “Yes. But I will have certain rules. In case, I feel you’re ...
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