During the night as the guys were really into the game, I pretty muchfound myself making small talk with Irene, she was giving me free drinks,and I wa... leaving her nice tips. I was never hit on before, and honestlyit may have been over my head, but the more I drank, the more open Ibecame, and the faster time seemed to pass us by. Before I even knew itone of my friends tapped me on the shoulder."That game sucked," he grimaced. "My fantasy football went down thetoilet. I'll catch you later."I. Both thought they were better than each other. Anita annoyed by Kartik argued back, “It’s your models who can’t maneuver in those ungainly clothes of yours, Kartik!”.Savita bhabhi who was standing nearby was managing the program of the fashion show and doing some work on her tablet. She heard this argument and came running towards Anita and Kartik.She confronted them and said, “Kartik! Anita! There is no argument you are both great designers!”.Anita and Kartik refused to look at one. He whipped up two bowls of ice cream as quick as he could and ran upstairs. He struggled with his sisters door knob while almost dropping the ice cream on the floor. As soon as he finally got the door open, he stumbled through the doorway and his sister started laughing. Thank God, he thought to himself. He didnt care how he made her smile, just as long as he did. He noticed his sister already changed into pajamas while he was downstairs. They were hardly pajamas, though. Caramel booty shorts. And the door bell rang. Tring.. Tring…Sarika: can you see who is it.Me: sure aunty. It’s uncle and SaketShe came to the living room and took the luggage from the uncle as he’s tired from the journeyI observed he’s old with a big tummy and looks like a responsible father & husband.I thought he’s a lucky bastard, who’s got an opportunity to fuck this milf. I doubt whether is he responsible for bed also.We all 3 had some chat and watching tv while aunty preparing for a food.Sarika: telling uncle.