My wife was standing at the door with her hair wet and in her robe. My wife asked: “I didn’t hear a car pull up. How did you get home?” Not want...ng to let her know that I had watched her fuck Raj I told her: “Kamal dropped me off at the street and I walked down the drive to the house.” She came over and gave me a long wet kiss. I felt that she didn’t have any underwear on and I undid the robe and she let it fall to the floor. I took her to the bedroom. She striped my clothes off and kissed me. Sarah Winter. And as long as I can remember, I’ve been in love with my younger brother Lars.It started as a harmless crush, when I was about ten years old. He was only about seven, but oh boy, did I think he was cute! He always had this soft, curly blond hair, and the big brown eyes. And he was always so kind and sweet to everyone. He was always caring and helpful, especially with younger kids. I was so proud to be his older sister!As we grew older, I expected my crush to fade away. Like its to. Since then, her life had been a living hell. Until she was twelve, she had lived with her mom. Mom had left Dad because he was such a sadistic prick, and she had taken Maya along. They had had a wonderful life. But then tragedy struck, and Maya's mom had been killed in an auto accident, and she had been sent to live with her father and older brother. Her brother was seventeen and a senior in high school. Maya was a Freshman. It was unusual to be a high school Freshman at thirteen, but she was a. The same goes for housework. She intended them to keep their house or flat clean, neat and tidy. Nothing puts off a man more quickly than a slovenly-looking home.”“Yes. Our parents were keen on these abilities too, but that was because our looks did not give them expectations of us ever marrying. Boy, were they SO wrong, thanks to Reg!”Frances smiled gently. “Life is never what we expect it to be. We just have to hope that it becomes BETTER than expected, and not worse.”“Yeah. I think Reg comes.