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He was reminded of the women he met attending a friend's wedding in New Delhi, but this woman was so beautiful as to almost seem unnatural.As he offered her the cab, she looked up at him with an expression which was part damsel-in-distress, and part temptress. When she offered to share it with him, he couldn't resist. As she climbed into the cab in front of him, he caught the outline of a full, round ass covered by her coat and smooth slender legs underneath. Sliding in next to her, he saw the cabby looking back at them with wide eyes. He was a big man wearing an orange turban which nearly pressed against the ceiling of the car. Despite his obvious youth, he already had a long black beard. With a deep voice and a pronounced Indian accent, he asked where they wanted to go. Giving his address, the man looked at his new companion, but she just shook her head, waved a tiny hand, and leaned back into the seat.As they started off, the only sounds were the squeak of the windshield wipers,. " The pleasure is mine," he replied. He looked innocent enough when hesaid it, but it was dripping with the feelings I knew he was having aboutme. I wasn't too keen on continuing that type of discussion.We were then led into the dining room where I met Josh's aunt and uncle.Uncle Ned and Aunt Karen weren't much for words, and they almost seemedsomewhat put out that I was in their home. We sat down quickly and dinnerwas served. It seemed they felt that the sooner they were finished anddidn't have to interact with me, the better.Dinner was nice. The food was excellent, but the companionship was onlyso so. Josh and his family, and even Steven, were very kind, butdiscussion was stifled primarily by Steven's parents. I was not sure whythey agreed to let me visit if this was how they felt. I sincerely hopedfor Steven's sake that they weren't like this all of the time.After dinner was over, the two of them quickly retired to a differentpart of the house, and the rest of us found ourselves in.
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