But instead of traveling discreetly in the car like we usually do, we decide we'd go by bike. My Ducatti.We both have great toned bodies, tight and ta...t, much like a female athlete's body. That was probably due to the fact that we both liked to work out. We had to in order to keep our girlish figures. Marcia has neck length strawberry blonde hair while I have shoulder length curls in deep, dark brunette with blonde streaks. So there we were at 9 in the evening, heading to the other side of town. She’s been crying. I sit next to her. “What are you crying about little one?” She looks at me with her tear stained face, “I’ve fucked it all up. I have the best brother in the world and now I’ve just destroyed my relationship with him. I’m such a stupid bitch.” I laugh at that, “You’re not a stupid bitch, and you haven’t fucked anything up. I’m just a bit confused is all. I’m still trying to wrap my head around this whole idea. I’m not mad at you.” “Are you sure?” “Yeah I’m sure.” “You’re just. He moved to the bed, her hands reached for his cock, her mouth watered at the sight of it so close to her. Her hands stroked it, her lips were just a few inches away. The warmth of her breath caressed his manhood right before her lips opened and kissed the tip lightly. He moaned softly, his hands caressed her hair as her lips sucked at the large swollen head of his cock. She moaned from deep inside as she took the organ inside her mouth, her tongue licking around the shaft as her mouth sucked. Chitra knows me since I used to work for her parents and thus calls me “didi” even though I am her naukrani.After one year Chitra got pregnent and was to go to her mother’s place for her delivery.Just before living she confided in me that Ravi was very hungry for sex and she was scared that in her absence he might fool around may even fall for another woman.I understood what she was hinting at.“Do you want me to take care of him madam?” I asked.She held my hand in hers and said”didi even though.