." She stammered, acting shy, knowing full well what she wanted to tell him, what she wanted to do. She wanted to rip her clothes off and beg her brot...er to fuck her."Come on, s*s...tell me." His hand moved over her arm again, sending tingles to her already wet pussy."I watched you in the shower." She said, looking down at the floor."You...what?" I watched you...in the shower." She said, looking up and into his eyes."What did you...watch?" You rolled your head back, and closed your eyes...put. He was ten years older than me. So, I was twenty when I marriedhim. Already at thirty, he had this salt and pepper hair that makes women lookunkempt but makes men look sophisticated and dangerous. So he was, I was laterto find out. Sophisticated in his tastes, from food or drink, nothing was tooforeign, strange or disgusting for him not to try. With him, I developed ataste for exotic foods, frog legs, escargots, and monk fish liver. You name it,the more potent the flavor, the more he craved it;. I knew that none of the guys could keep that a secret, but I didn’t care, since I was hoping to get my father’s approval to move to Japan with my mom. Everyone was heading back home and I knew it was time for me to go too. Shantelle and her mom drove two of the guys home and I was getting my overnight bag ready when Davon, his brother, Tyrelle and Kevin cornered me in Shantelle’s room. “What’s up girl?” Kevin asked as he sauntered over to press up against my ass while I was shoving my panties. Ye story meri or meri ek cousin bhabi ki hai. Uska name Safiya hai.Hum Mumbai mein rehte hai meri email id hai Wo aksar hamare ghar pe mere mummy se milne aati hai mahine mein 2 se 4 baar hamari bus hi hello wali interaction hoti hai ek din mein jab office se ghar aaya to bhabi ghar pe hi thi mein fresh hoke unse milne bahar aaya tab wo bolne lagi kaisa tha aaj ka din and all hamari aise hi baat cheet hui then wo jane lagi ghar tab wo bol rahe the ke mobile wale ke pass jana hai phone gir gaya.