Nigar took Sana's hand and led her into the bedroom, her hips swaying to the rhythm of a sultry Indian song playing in the background. The room was dimly lit, with candles and fairy lights casting a warm, inviting glow. Sana's heart raced as she took in the romantic scene before her.
As the song reached its crescendo, Nigar began to slowly remove her clothes, starting with her kurta. She seductively pulled it over her head, revealing her toned stomach and the lacy bra she wore underneath. Sana couldn't help but stare as Nigar's body was revealed to her.
Next, Nigar removed her shalwar, leaving her in just her bra and panties. Sana felt a surge of desire as she took in Nigar's curves. She couldn't believe this was really happening.
Nigar then removed her bra and panties, standing completely naked in front of Sana. She smiled seductively, knowing she had Sana's full attention. Sana gasped as Nigar revealed herself. She felt her heart racing as she took in the sight of Nigar's body.
Nigar walked over to Sana, taking her hand and leading her to the bed. She pushed Sana down onto the bed, climbing on top of her. Nigar started grinding against Sana, their bodies pressed together. Sana could feel Nigar's warmth and it was driving her crazy.
Sana reached up, pulling Nigar closer. She started kissing Nigar's neck, making her moan. Nigar broke away, looking down at Sana. "My dear Sana bhabi, this is your gift for your birthday," she said, a smirk on her face.
Sana looked up at Nigar, a mischievous glint in her eye. "Nigar, I have a desire I've never revealed to you before," she said, hesitating.
Nigar looked at Sana, curious. "Anything for you, bhabi," she said, sincerely.
Sana took a deep breath, "Nigar, I love your farts. The sound, the smell, everything about it. One time, you farted in your sleep and I couldn't help but fuck you right then and there. I've had this desire ever since," she admitted, embarrassed.
Nigar was taken aback but quickly recovered. "If that's what you want, bhabi, I'll do it for you," she said, a playful smile on her face.
Nigar started farting, filling the room with the sound and smell. Sana's face lit up with excitement as she heard and smelt Nigar's farts. She couldn't believe this was really happening.
The night continued with Sana's unusual but exciting birthday celebration. She never knew she had such a peculiar desire, but Nigar was more than happy to fulfill it for her. It was a night of passion and pleasure, one that Sana would never forget.
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