" I'm calling your Mom first. " Kim picks up the phone, Calls Misty's Mom. Explaining the situation. This could go two ways. On one hand, Mom may race...to the school, To defend her daughter. But sometimes Mom was tired of Misty's failing grades, Her skipping class. And acting out like a spoiled little brat. Hanging out late, Smoking, drinking, And being promiscuous. And it was going to be one of those days. Mom thinks Kim needs to take her daughter down a notch or two. Misty watched as Kim, Hung. Lekin kabhi sex nai kiya coz wo thodi conservative type ki thi . Mai bhi usase pyaar karta tha, so force nai kiya usko kabhi. Lekin icha bht hoti thi meri uske sath sex karneki.Ek baar uske birthday pe humne lonavla janeka plan banaya. Sab gifts le liye maine aur hum sube train se nikal pade mumbai se. Raaste me uske sath ye conversation hui meri. Me : wow aaj hamara dream pura hoga baby.Her : hmm. Lekin hum pura sex nai karenge. Sirf thoda sa and mai naked nai houngi.Me : okay baby. Jitna. This story contains graphic scenes, language and actions that might be extremely offensive to some people. These scenes, words and actions are used only for the literary purposes of this story. The author does not condone murder, racial language, violence, rape or violence against women, and any depictions of any of these in this story should not be construed as acceptance of the above. Part 5 – Monday Morning Blues Author’s note: Peanut-butter-jelly time… i.e. groundwork. Hope you’re not. Ye story hai mere ghar ke peeche rehne wali ek didi aur meri. Wo bahut sexy thi. Doodh chote the, colour wheatish, height bhi 4-11 hi hogi par kuch bhi kaho sexy bahut thi. Hamare ghar peeche se jude hue hain par aana jaana nahin hai, main phir bhi kabhi kabhi chala jaata tha. Ek din ki baat hai jis din ke baad meri niyat kharab hui. Main peeche se unke ghar gaya dopahar mien, khidki khuli hui thi aur wo kapde badal rahi thi, wo top aur panty mien thin. Mera man tha ke panty utar de to main.