Sruthi held his hard cock, saying, “let’s go to the procession.” “He won’t come with you today”, his mother, Harjot, told her as her fathe... and her mother, Lakshmi, looked on. “But why?”, she asked, kissing him on the lips. “You know, Sruthi. This is the month when most women of Mantrapura indulge in a ritual for their partners’ health.” Her father told her. “Oh yes, the festival.” Sruthi suddenly remembered. “So, the women won’t have sex all month. They won’t come to Kunal at the procession.”. She was around 28 to 30 years of age, milky white color, wearing red saree, loose hairs, sleeveless blouse. She had some disappointment on her face. Our eyes met for a second. She slammed the car door and walked to the lift in full attitude. I was just mesmerized with the energy she released in the atmosphere. She was a beauty to die for. I could not control myself after that incident and wanted to know about her. I went to the security guard and asked about her. He said she is working in IT,. She parted her legs slightly as I massaged and kissed her inner thigh. I could smell her hotness now, she was getting horny. “Timmy, I think you should stop kissing my legs. You are so innocent, but you don't know that you are turning me on. I am getting so horny and it is not right to get horny from being touched by your brother.” I stopped and crawled up on the bed as Julie turned on her side. She was sniffling. “What is wrong Julie” I asked and spooned her, as my boner found its way. She tried to help him a little by wiggling her bottom. He then tried again, much harder and this time the jeans yielded, but he also hooked in her underwear that now descended halfway down her thighs as the jeans now dropped down to the floor. Jimmy froze. Did he go too far. Did he overstep the boundary. No. Winny just laughed it off. ‘Wow, you are eager,’ she commented, glad that the awkward moment of waiting to expose her pussy to him was over. ‘Sorry,’ he apologies, but was mesmerised by the.