One day all the members in the family went to function in the nearby village and told me to stay with her till they came back. I said ok and they left... We done math’s for 2 hours and she said that she was getting bore and we both were watching TV by sitting on sofa and she was very close to me.She keep hands on me, do pinching while any jokes slowly she started the conversation, whether I had any girl friends, I said no. She said don’t lies and I don’t believe you and you might have done other. Lucky for us, our houses are very close to each other. This gave us more time and freedom to enjoy.We started by doing the ribbon cutting of my virginity. Later on, we had sex almost every day, trying different positions and different places. It has become our daily routine kind of thing. Working in the morning and fucking in the evening.About a month later, after one of our regular season, we were resting our tired naked bodies. Anjali was sleeping with her head on my chest. Playing her. ) almost tumbled a few times getting past her gate, across the street, and up my driveway I sat in my chair amused by her antics and couldn't wait to hear what "piece of my mind" she was going to throw at me as most drunks do.Her beer still in hand, Vic declared, "Youth don thin I will?"HUH?"I will yah know. Ri' now! Ri' here!" What in hell you talking about, Vic?" Juw say som-fin, "I be'th juw won' suck me dick!"On the verge of tears, (this was hysterical) I decided to go along and see how far. Now hands are on yours legs, touching gently, and on your ass and stomach. Some on your breasts. So many touches, so many hands, you have no idea how many. It seems like hundreds of fingers, gently touching you all over your body. Tracing the swell of your breasts, the outline of your thong, outside and inside your legs, across your stomach. You feel breath on your neck, another finger runs along your lip, sliding in for a second. You feel your bra unfasten, it drops off your arms to the floor..