She followed me and sat next to me. We are talking like we know each other for years, very friendly.Later she talked about her loneliness, and how she...is living alone there, how frequently her husband talked with her.He just calls once in 2-3 days and talks only about the good beings of his business and transactions. He doesn’t pay much attention towards her and just behind money.Then I put my hand on her shoulder and said, “Don’t worry, you have a friend now.” Then she looked at me and said,. This continued till her wedding. After that, I was feeling alone as I have a habit of sex. But now there was no one to fuck at home. But my parents insisted me to stay till my cousin’s wedding. At that time I didn’t know that this will give me a chance to fuck another beauty. There are two sons of my uncle. The first son had married when I was in class 10th. My bhabhi was very beautiful. But the heroine of this story is her sister. I had seen her at that time. She was younger than me, cute and. New York seemed like an impossible dream. Josh and the girls had grown up in a bombed out Europe. Any large building a target for bombers. It would seem somewhat perilous to them, reflected David, to see these towers. The top of the Chrysler building seemed made of gold as it reflected the rising sun.Arriving seemed like an anticlimax, after all they had been through. Alighting from the boat, they stood waiting for David to speak. Clearing his voice he began, "Listen up men. With the money that. “I smelled sex when I walked into the bedroom yesterday. It’s quite a distinctive odor, you know. So, I checked the sheets, which had been almost clean, I’d just put them on the day before, and saw the cum stain. So, I guess you’re saying that your father had sex with someone besides you? And there’s your screaming two weeks ago, when I was in bed with a cold, I heard you scream and I’ll bet it was your father having sex with you?”Well, those were tricky questions and I really had no answers. I.