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Navel Seeing wish...

I am a 22 year old Guy from Chandigarh,India and this is a true life experience.This happened when I was 18.Being from a conservative family,I was shy with girls .Though I was always an active sportsman and looked quite a bruiser at that time too,but was as meek as a rat when it came to girls.There was a girl of my age who lived on the upper floor of our house as a tenant.She was a Kashmiri Muslim and I too being from a family of Kashmiri descent developed an affinity towards that girl.Her name was Aliya(name changed) and she was an angel in terms of her looks.5'3 and fair as snow,she was slightly plump and had pink cheeks,which made her all the more sexier.I had a huge navel fetish and would always dream of having a chance at her navel but she talked to me as a close friend and I feared that I might lose even that if I made a wrong move.
One day when I was all alone in my house,Aliya came to me.Dressed as usual in Salwar Kameez ,she looked stunning.But she looked upset and when I asked she told me that her friends at college thought that she was fat and clumsy.I tried to console,I told her  that she was beautiful and her friends were just jealous of her.On hearing this Aliya looked right into my eyes and asked "Do you really think so?".I swore by God and I was stunned to see a naughty shine in her beautiful eyes.I almost got lost in their charm.Then she asked me,"Don't you think I am fat?".I told her that she was a buxom beauty and that I really admired her...
...then she asked something unusual"Tumhe mujhme sabse acha kya lagta hai?"( "Which part of me do you like the most?")...then I finally understood that she liked me and was in a mood to get intimate.I told her clearly..."Tumhaara pet aur tumhaara toon dekhne ki bahot khwaish hai"("Your belly and I would love to see your navel")...My luck had brought me the most beautiful moment in my life....She lifted her Salwar...and my goodness her navel was right in front of me...It was T shaped and was carved erotically in the middle of a snow-white mound of flesh on her tummy...I could not hold myself and poked my index finger right into it....Believe me ,more than half of my finger slid inside her navel .The base of her navel had a knot like lump of skin and it was all moist inside due to the sweat and the bodily discharges...I poked her navel deep which made her moan....When I smelt my finger ,I was mad...I could smell the musk of a human female and gave me the hardest ***** in my life...Soon I undressed her to her panties and had a wonderful time kissing her and playing with her boobs and of course licking all the spices out from her navel...but in spite of  being completely wet she didn't  consent for an intercourse because of religious bindings and I didn't force her either but she gave me an amazing *******.
Now she is in another city and didn't want to retain contact because of the fear of letting this encounter out in front of her parents even by chance...but I admit she left me more desperate than before because I hardly expect to find another beauty and more importantly another exotic navel like that

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