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I secretly admire her beauty and hot figure whenever she is around. That day, I went to Ravi’s place as usual and rang the doorbell. Hina opened the door for me. She was wearing a red tube top, which showed her navel and a nice cleavage, and a black midi skirt. She let me in and made me to sit on the sofa. I asked her, ‘where’ Ravi? I don’t see him around?!’ she said, ‘he has gone to his friend’s place to celebrate his birthday directly from school.’ I asked, ‘so when will he be back?’ she said, ‘oh! It would be 7 in the evening when he will be back.’ I said, ‘then there is no point in my staying here. I better get moving.’ She firmly made me sit down, the sweet fragrance of her perfume was alluring. She said, ‘I have put some coffee to brew, let’s have a drink and a chat before you leave.’ I weighed the odds mentally and also tried to figure a way out. I saw there was none and shrugged mentally, there was no harm in staying back and talking. She brought 2 cups, the coffee pot and.

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