I guess I’m celebrating two things; my new freedom and your fine company.” I sat on the couch as she handed me my glass.“Flattery, hmm, I could ...et used to that.” She giggled and sat facing me. “Cheers Bro’, here’s to freedom…and fine company!” We touched glasses and drank to the toast. “You’re looking better than you sounded an hour ago.”“I am indeed. You have a way of making me happy. If you weren’t my sister, I’d date you in a heartbeat.” She raised her eyebrows at my statement and. She cried out, the silk garment not protecting her in the very least. her left leg raising automatically as if to comfort the damaged skin at her waist. The leather fell away, a belt of stinging and painful burning left from behind from its ministrations. Sobbing now she placed the foot slowly back to the floor, then wet eyes sought him once more, and with a barely perceptible nod she gave the permission he so eagerly awaited. The arm pulled back his eyes and hers, fixed on one another, locked. Not that thoughts of another man putting a smile on Linda's face after a night with her didn't still excite me, but it became unbearably unlike what my past fantasies had promised, that Linda and I would sow the seeds of our new fantasies together.One night after Linda and I made love, she asked why I still hadn't watched Michael fuck her. "He's the one who brought it up," she admitted. "And I think it's time - it would be good for us, wouldn't it? I want you to be there - it doesn't seem right. I thought to take some day off from college & rest at home , so I have taken sick leave from college. One day I woke up early i.e., 8:30, & saw Bhabhi going for bath, our bathroom door has a small hole which was due to the screw misplacement, I went near the door as soon as Bhabhi closed the door.I peeped through the hole, Bhabhi was taking off her saaree, her fair skin was making me Mad, she was now in her black blouse & black petticot, she started removing her blouse ohhh myy !! I was.