"She's gone. Again!" Shannon cried."Did you look in her closet or in the living room?" he asked as he stepped into the room. He saw the closet door wa... open and he could see the bare floor inside."I just came from there after making your coffee, and she wasn't on the couch. She's disappeared again," Shannon cried out."We will find her," George said as he started searching the house. Ten minutes later, he climbed down from the small attic and walked to the phone, "I am calling the police!". Then I left her saying I have some work to do. Days after days passed but I could not forget her lovely body and most of the time I masterbated thinking her in front of me. I was very eager to fuck her as I never had sex before and wanted it so badly. But chance never came. But in March I got news from prashant that Sangeeta want to go to her parents home as she was missing them so badly but he don’t have time to go with her and that’s why she is angry on him and not talking to him. That time. Her whisper was hot and filled with lust. We moved slowly, always in the shadows but always with them clearly visible. We stopped about ten feet from a couch that was inside the gazebo, but we were still in the shadows. The couch was in an area that was just slightly brighter from the light of several candles. Somewhere in the Gazebo, there was incense burning, and it mixed with an earthy, musky animal-like smell. It wasn’t unpleasant just strong; in fact I found it very erotic. Now Layla. She got up and gave me a tight hug. I didn’t talk about anything else and went to sleep. I heard my sister was rolling on the bed the whole night without getting proper sleep. Finally, it was my birthday. My sister just hugged me and said, “Happy birthday, dear. No one will get a brother like you”.I just gave a small smile and went to the college. During my class hours, my phone buzzed. It was my sister. She sent me a message. It read, “You didn’t cross your limits though we have seen each.