Mr. Kawasaki, my Music Director from school, and my personal music instructor, lined up an audition for me to play with a local Jazz band, The Blue Mo...ns. If accepted, I'll be playing gigs over the Summer.It's the middle of June, school's been out for about four weeks, and I can barely move for the pain. It seems I'm in the process of a growth spurt and it hurts like you would not believe. It hurts down in my bones. We thought it was a flu or something like that at first, but I didn't have a. This story is about how I made her like me and have sex with me….here the story starts.I am a 25 years in age 5.10 man with 8.25 of manhood and my gorgeous bhabhi Shivani around 29 age has a decent figure of 38-29-36, she is very sexy and typical Guju gal……after reading all the stories I made a plan to have sex with my bhabhi for that I thought of talking and pass as much time possible with her alone.One day there was a function at my uncle’s place he use to leave 30 km from our town and I. I walked out into a hallway and he brushed past me holding his hand out and leading me down the hall. He stopped at the first door on the left, opened it and held his hand out again, gesturing to me to enter the room. I walked in and there was a fairly modern massage table set up in the middle of the room and in the back corner was a tri fold wall like you would see in a Japanese setting, but the art on it was definitely African. He handed me a towel and pointed to the corner. “You can change. "Get me a beer" I ordered. He looked bewildered anddid not move while Susan stood where I had left her. "Susan, you stay justas you are" I said, and looked across at Derek. "Don't make me have totell you again" I said with some menace. That was enough. He got up andwent to the fridge where he poured my drink and brought it to me. I lethim put it down on a small table by me and sat looking up at himthoughtfully. "Derek" I said quietly " I've been in your house for lessthan ten minutes. In that.