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I am a twenty-two-year-old Indian guy. I had been in America for over a year when I was invited to a pre-Christmas party. It was a small party with only fifteen or sixteen people. My eyes fell on this young wife. She looked so gorgeous. I kept looking at her the more and more I had to drink, and she just kept smiling back. Anyway, I went to the kitchen to get some ice. I found her a few minutes later and she started to talk to me. She asked if I could help her find some more cups in the garage. I followed her. She just buried my face into her breasts. She then made some amazing love to me. She then left and asked me to wait for ten minutes before coming back to the party. I longed to meet her again but could never connect. -Mustafa, 22