Roger got me hooked on reading every story that Karen posted. We’d fantasize and we are pretty much open about everything when we talk. Roger told ...e his fantasy to see me with another man. He was referring to a black man of course. I sort of laughed at the idea at first until we went on Karen’s site and ordered a few of her movies. Roger and I fantasized and played out our fantasy almost every night after the girls were tucked into bed. He’d pretend I was meeting another man and would fuck. Aaj babita ke ghar mai koi nahi tha oper bas 1 room tha jisme uske bhai or bhabi rehty hai, mai usse baat karta raha baat karte karte shaam se raat ho gaii, sab kuch itna jaldi jaldi ho raha tha ki mujhe bhi kuch samjh nahi aa raha tha ki kiya karu or kiya na karu. Kiuki moka esa mila tha ki aaj kisi kuwari choot ke mai maze le sakta tha to bas mai bechain tha ki jald se jald mujhe choot mile mai pehle to sharafat se bhari baaty karne laga phir mene use dekha vo baar baar apni akhe es taraha. ..?”His calling me “seth” time and again was beginning to get on my nerves, and just to get rid of him for some time, I said “Alright, Kamlesh bhai ... whatever you say ... just stop calling me ‘seth’ please...” trying to sound as polite as possible. “Oh, ok ... sure ... whatever you say, seth...” her replied, before breaking up into a cackling laugh at his own gaffe.He hung around; scratching the back of his head, and it took me a while to realize what he was waiting for. Reaching for my. Gave her medicines and left. When I was about to leave she called he and said that Rahul will come from the school in an hour and she isn’t able to cook lunch so can I please get his lunch packed.Rahul is 7 years old the only son of chacha Chachi.I agreed and got his lunch packed from a nearby restaurant. I then went back to my placeNext day I went to Chachi’s house in afternoon and when I entered her room. She was laying on the bed wearing white shorts and purple top. I was intimated my seeing.