Her small nipples were surrounded by dark areola. Her flat stomach rippled with each and every agonising breath of hers, needing my touch more than sh... realised she did. I looked at her shapely legs, knowing that her sculpted muscles would soon be wrapped around my waist. Finally I looked at her pussy; her small gorgeous slit was so enticing, so tasty looking, and her pubic hair had been freshly shaved into a heart. ‘Do you like, daddy? I shaved it for you,’ she asked a second time worried. Her height about 5.4 figure 36-30-38, fair and golden hairs. Shormee is elder then my wife, when i saw her first time i said she is too sexy. The story begun after 1 years of our marriage when me my wife and my wife whole family went to my father in law house to stay in comilla 100 k.m from dhaka for 2/3 days. Shormee also cam there with her 2 sons , but her husband did not came due to some business work, after marriage i use to keep good contact with shormee by phone i always talked with her. They had been dormant, but the influx of testosterone signaled somethingand kick started them into overdrive. My estrogen levels were a bit highbut right on track for a girl during puberty." The brief moment of levityI experience at how fantastical I knew this all sounded was gone, Istarted to shake again with the weight of what I was about to tell her.Jennifer was too stunned to really say anything so she just nodded andgave my hand another squeeze.My anxiety had returned full force and I. Enna manichiru di.. inime ippadi seyya maten di… indha oru time enna manichiru pooja” (sorry sister, forgive me for this time)Pooja: “Nee romba mosamda Mukesh. annan thangaikitta ippadi mulai touch panra mathiri ellam nadakalama sollu??…” (you are so bad. Will brother touch his sister’s boobs?)Me: “Sorry pooja… inimel ippadi panna maten di… naan inimel ippadi nadunthakka matten pls dee….” (sorry siter. hereafter I won’t behave like this anymore)Pooja: “Aiiye nee sariyana payantha kolli. Nee yen.