I still had the damn headache and my insides still felt like they were onfire. What the hell is wrong with me I said out loud to myself. I wasrather s...ocked when I heard the sound of my own voice. It was softer thenmy deep baritone voice. I looked down my boxer shorts to check my junkand it looked even smaller now which really freaked me out.My t - shirt and boxers were too large on me. I wore an extra large shirtand it just seemed so loose and draped over me. I opened up the bathroomcabinet. I started to notice her beauty, her dressings and other things she did.We started to talk like friends after that incident. In fact, I told her many intimate things that I wouldn’t discuss with my friends to save my embarrassment. Whenever I had a fight with my girlfriend, my bhabhi helped me to solve it.My relationship with Naina grew well but with my bhabhi Amita, it grew exponentially. The respect on her turned into much more. Not like love but more like lust. I wanted to kiss her and feel. She was in little hurry. She herself pulled me and hugged. She dint allow me to kiss her as if I kiss her lips will become black. I loosened her hair knot and started to press her boobs. My cock was erected, I rubbed my cock on her pubic area, I supposed to tear her dress, and she undressed herself. I stopped when she removing her bra. Because I want to feel undressing her. I removed my dress too. She pulled me over her and laid on bed. I bite her nipples over her bra. Her bra becomes wet by my. Playing with them in every manner and at the same time was licking her pussy juice.At last she could not take it anymore and she opened her eyes. She looked at Arvind and said..”Arvind please come on top of me….its been years since I have not felt ‘it’ inside me…Put it in naa..please…” Arvind smiled at her and within no time was stark naked and on top of her. My mother was moving her hands on his bare back while he continued wildly kissing her.Slowly her legs were widened by him and he held her.