Then only I saw her that she is without sari wearing blouse and petticoat only, I felt delighted to realize the pleasant experience.To relax her I utt...red “ what happened bhabhi, nothing to worry “But she was very much embarrassed to even look at me and rushed to her bedroom.I waited in the drawing for some time and to make her normal left her house like that.Throughout that day, I could not drive the feeling out of my mind. I visualize her naked body responding to my sexual desire in a dream.. So as I said in my previous story, Dad was going out of town for 2 days. We were alone at home. The same evening my mom and I had our dinner at 10 PM. At 11, she said we should sleep now. I asked her if I could sleep with her. She thought for a minute and said okay.I went to her bedroom. She was in the washroom. She came out wearing a full-length silk nightie. She was looking very sexy in that outfit. She laid down on the bed, dimmed the light, said good night to me. I was not able to sleep. “How long have you been spying?”“Uh, you can see me, I can't see you.”“Hehe. Right.”Her ochre-colored hair has developed volume again and falls in wavy locks over one side of her face. She's in bed, lying on her side, wearing a blue t-shirt with Donald Duck on it.“I want to see how drunk you look,” she says.When my face shows up on a side of my screen, a wide smile spreads on her face.“Man, I need to trim that beard.”“Nah. It looks good.”“You look good,” I retort. The subdued alcohol in my. 'Did Grandpa and Grandma know', she was once asked? Apparently it was accepted as the norm back then, men were supposed to act like normal men, sex was not taught in schools like today, it was taught in the home and in the bed, 'That's how I learnt', she said, 'and I want you girls to learn as I did, and daddy will your man'.We as sisters loved our father, and we had both seen daddy nude on many occasions, though never in a state of sexual excitement, so we were curious, and now we were both.