was lost in her . when she sat beside me and said ” Veenu … chal shooroo karte hain aaj ka paath … ” her familiar fragrance , smell of the mango tree pollen was weaving a spell of magic on me .. Indian xxx And then my Queen came in my dreams ..the scene of she pushing her fingers in my mouth came as a flash back .. theek hai chalo ab tumhare pyaar ka path shooroo karte hain ..” and she pulled her fingers from the harmonium and took me in her arms , we both were hugging each other .. main sach kehta hoon .” Dekh Veenu main samajhti hoon , is umra mein aisa hi hota hai .. She was stunning .. ” Haan Didi my bahot lucky hoon jo aap jaisi Guru mujhe mili , seehao na Didi kaise pyaar karte hain ..?
