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********** I met Sahana in the summer a year ago, at a family occasion; she was the daughter of a friend of my father's.

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I liked women that dressed well, knew how to show skin and was confident in it.

The last and only girl I dated was a Bengali student that lived in Australia, she was one of those girls who was glad to have left Bangaldesh and live in Melbourne were she could dress, eat, drink and live the way she wanted, the freedom girls yearn for.

She occasionally would wear jeans and tops, but on most days wore salwar kameez and on formal events wore saree.

She never wore shorts not even the times when she went on holidays to Bangkok and Singapore with her parents.

After a while in the rhythm, I put my hands behind her, opened the hooks and slid her bra off in few swift motions and she was left topless and I had proper access to her tits for the first time that night. As we were living on our own in our apartment, I asked her to try to be a bit free.

We went shopping and brought a few shorts, skirts, trousers and Tee tops for her, so she could wear them at home.

She would wear all sorts of western clothes, shorts, skirts, leggings, hot pants, tube tops, dresses, shirts, tank tops, you name it. I was also lucky to be one of those Bengali guys that had received a blowjob from a partner, comparing to my friends who never had that opportunity.

But, it was not to last, she did not want to come back home, so we ended it there and moved on. Sahana, my wife, on the other hand was not that type of women, she was not conservative per se, she was not religious, but was not very liberal, and at least not in the way she dressed.

It was after three days that I had sex with her with the light brightly on and I took her top off leaving her bra on as she was naked underneath.

She mildly protested, but paid not head and put my cock in her.

'You look beautiful like that,' I told her as I fucking her.