Testimony Of Hameeda - Part 3
…While I was laying, so many thoughts came into my mind. Omar trusts me a lot, and he has allowed me to come this far all alone and revealed much, because of his trust on me. But now, what am I doing here? Still, I felt myself lucky because though imad seemed like a tough man, he really cared about my pain as well. That was so good of him. Thank god he was like that. I looked at him. He was sleeping like an innocent giant, I may say. His embrace was loosened by now so I could roll off and stand up. I looked at the time. It was just 2am. Damn! I have woken up so early. I went to the bathroom and checked out my pussy and ass. They both seemed normal, and so were my boobs. That said something. Imad was very sexually obsessed but he was kind hearted as well. He cared about my pain. I usually depart at about 6am so I can reach the destination by about 11am. Saturday and Sunday are university holidays. I had a bath and came out. He had woken up by then. -hey…good morning, hameeda- -good morning imad. Last night was not bad. I thought you would hurt me alot but you did not- -eh…why should I hurt you? You are my friend. Friends do not hurt each other- Am I just his friend? But where does friends have sex with each other? -really? Then why did we sleep together?- I asked. He seemed puzzled. -hmm…so, who are we? Lovers?- I had no idea. I just look away. He stood up and went into the bathroom. -you seem like have washed yourself already…my bad- He went in saying that. While he was inside there, I got dressed in the sari I wear to go back home. Now I am gonna sit and wait till it is time to leave. After he came out, he looked at me happily. He said, -wow! You are incredible! I feel like having…- -…wait! Not now. I gotta go back home. We shall come together sometime later- I said, objecting him. He just smiled. -well…mind if I come with you?- -what? But you said you come home, right? Are you not gonna see your family?- -well…why can you not stay here this time, a little longer than you usually do? It is just Saturday. Can you not go tomorrow? Please…?- He was pleading. I thought for a while. Omar expects me to come back today. What shall I do? -okay…let us see what Omar says…- -is your husband Omar?- Oops! What did I just say? -Omar? You mean, Omar Ibrahim? I know him! My good friend…- He started talking about Omar. His every word about him was correct. Oh god! I will be damned! -please imad! You know him very well. I will do whatever you say. Do not tell him- -oh come on! Do you not remember what I promised you last night? Do not worry, I will not tell. By the way, you should do something for me as well- He said very kindly. I smiled and agreed. I knew I was doing something very bad but if god sent a prostitute to heaven for her good deeds, why not me? He took my right hand and stood me up. Then, he guided me outside the hotel. He took the car, took me and departed. -imad…where are we going, so early? It is about 3am I guess- -well…do you not like a different dress for yourself? I guess it is a bit too revealing- He was right. But why should he really care? I asked him. -well, you are coming with me to see my parents, right?- -well…yes- -I doubt they would like to see you with this dress- -what? Why? I thought Buddhist families are freer than that- -usually they are but not ours. Well…if you do not like, then we can avoid going there. I will park the car and we shall depart today- I was thinking. Right then, I received a call from Omar. He asked whether I come home. I asked him whether he minds if I stay at a place of a friend of mine when I come here, rather than staying in a hotel room. Also, if I come on Sunday, rather than Saturday. Since he rarely had sex with me, maybe, he agreed. I dropped the call and told imad about it. He was damn happy. He stopped at a place and went inside, asking me to stay inside. Then he brought me a suit, a blouse with long sleeves and a loose denim. -but where should I get changed?- He just pointed the back seat. -okay, you stay out till I do that- He nodded his head. He was gonna see me changing. -uh…whatever- I went to the back seat and started changing myself. He was looking at me like it was a very funny scene. My sari was put inside my bag. As soon as I came to the front seat, imad pulled me towards him and started kissing my lips. I let him kiss me up to my neck and after a while, pushing him apart, I said, -imad…stop! You are making me horny- -let us go- He said, as he accelerated. -where?- -home. Where else?- -but…will there be anyone awake now?- -yup…my brother will. He wakes up early to power lift and he departs at about 6am- -what is his job?- -he is a gym owner and the instructor- -hmm…what about your parents?- I kept asking him about his family. He also answered without hesitation. We came to the destination. His house was 2 storied. We heard the sound of metal bars. -there he is!- He said as he got out of the car. We stayed there till 6am. Then, his brother, Salih, departed. We came to know that his parents are not at home and will not be here till Monday. Damn! He has entire two days to enjoy me! As soon as his brother left, he took me in his arms and went to his room. I was holding his neck, happily. I was unsure about my future, but I submitted to it anyway. Inside his room, he laid in his bed with me and we started lip kissing each other. He asked me to undress him while he also started slowly taking over my blouse. I wanted to take over my head cover but he said, -I think you should keep it. It multiples your beauty- I smiled at him and kept the head cover. I had no idea why he wanted it that way. After taking over my blouse, he took off his shirt as well. While my hands were roaming on his naked upper body, his hands were rubbing my upper back, while he was kissing every uncovered piece of skin of me.