. and terrifying.While Matt and I headed over his place the next day, I kept the conversation focused on straight-guy talk about sports and cars and m...sic and girls we liked, especially Sarah. I realized the Friday night story was BS and he hadn’t actually gotten with her yet. He was not enough of an asshole to openly joke about her breast size if he'd actually been with her.So I was genuinely curious if he was going to ask her out soon - and not just to test his dedication to straightness. Me: (serious mode) what? You really should know how to express yourself?She: ok.. Look bhaiya when you went in Mumbai, and the year my dad died, we were completely lost and it was uncle (my dad) and aunty (my mom) and both didi (my sis) they helped us whenever we needed it. From then till now we all are like a single family, I have looked after aunty when she was at home after she was operated.Me: I too came home that time and my both didi were also there. Hai na?She: haan, par badi didi ki. ‘I’ll be right back.’ He was so happy that he barely knew what to do. She was alive. He moved quickly to the door. Opening it, he turned left to head down the hall and get someone to help. Because of his blind eye, he didn’t the person seated there in a chair propped against the wall. He crashed into them and went down. ‘What the bloody hell?’ Kathleen helped him up. ‘Sorry.’ ‘What are you doing here? I told you to get some sleep,’ he angrily snapped at her. ‘I did, right here. I thought you. “That’s it baby, I love it when you moan,” she says while looking down at me. “I bet that sound drives your wife absolutely nuts. It’s time now baby, I want you to come for your Rachel!” she says and swallows me again while tenderly fondling my balls. “Look out,” I holler a couple minutes later, “I’m going to come!” I had no idea where she wanted it but I knew she’d want to take her mouth off of me before I blew my load. “Yes you are honey, right into my hungry mouth!” she purrs and then.