I started pacing around my room, thinking about the awkward conversation me and my brother were about to have. But for some reason the image of him st...nding there in only a towel made me horny. No. What was I thinking? This is my brother. I shouldnt be thinking of him this way. But I couldnt stop myself. I heard the shower turn off, and I was on edge. I heard his footsteps again and I inhaled and exhaled slowly. Troain, he called, his voice sounded like he was far away. Can you come in my room. After chatting for a while I noticed he avoided talking to Sue and when she went to the restroom I asked him if it bothered him that she was there? He told me it's ok and he said its custom to be formal with strange women out of respect "as I said unwritten rules"Apparently Sue noticed as well! She stood next to the bar and chatted with a couple of girls, I later found out that they were Canadian.Anyway sue sat with her new friends so Salem suggested that we go out on the patio. We walked out. Right now, our son is one and half year old and she is still my sex goddess. Coming to the heroine of my story, Suman, sexy, bitchy suman. she is my wife’s best and closest friend right from her school days. I remember my first meeting with her in a coffee shop when I and my wife got engaged. We both met her along with her boyfriend, Prakash. At very first sight, I hardly took a notice of her. The reason being she was very slender, tall, with non-attractive upper and lower body. Even-though she. I was surprised as hell we got away with that kiss. We can't risk it anymore, and it's wrong," I said."I can't help it. Did you really mean it when you said I was attractive?" Jeanette asked."Yes of course I did. I love you and I'm very attracted to you, I'm sorry, I can't do it anymore," I replied."Well can I have one more kiss?" Jeanette asked."Fine," I replied.Then we kissed passionately for over a minute. I really did love her, but I was engaged to John, I couldn't do it to John. Then we.