Or dad ke aate hi mom ne dad ko seduce karna shuru kar diya..or main entry ka door lock kar diya..dad ne mom ko bola kya baat hai rashid or nisha kaha...hai.Mom ne kaha bahar gae hai tabhi toh towel main huin…dad ka lund bhi khada ho gaya.. Mom ko towel main dekh ke…mom ne dad ka lund pakda or puppya or smooch marna shuru ho gae..dad ne dukan ka saman niche rakha or mom ko smooch marna shuru ho gae..or dad ne phir mom ka towel khol diya..phir mom ne kaha ki aaj rashid ke kamre main karenge…dad ka. We quickly climbed into the closest bed and cuddled up together. Our young passion was at a fever pitch, and we wasted no time exploring each other’s bodies with the enthusiasm that young passion generates. I picked up a rubber and opened it. “Do you know how to put it on?” asked Michelle. “Only what I saw today,” I replied, “But it doesn’t look too hard.” “Looks pretty hard to me,” giggled Michelle. I laughed with her, and positioned the rubber over the tip and began rolling it down. This day changed everything, she instead of doing her work went on constantly speaking about my girl friends and even asked me about my sex life, that’s interesting…isn’t it?? I sensed the opportunity and frankly said with a cunning smile that I cant look after another girl after I saw her too close, her face blushed and she sat silent and started to look in to monitor. I made my feast ready, that night after our lunch as usual she came and lied in my bed but this time it was little bit close. ’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ She beamed at me as she spoke. I paused. I knew what I had in mind. But I was going to make Anya wait. I wasn’t going to tell her… not yet. Not until I needed to. I smiled back at her—a knowing smile. ‘Put on some clothes. A pair of jeans and a nice tight T-shirt. Oh—and those sandals that you were wearing yesterday.’ ‘Yes, Sir.’ ‘You won’t need anything else.’ I put my clothes on too, and we left her room—she handed me the key as we left. Though it was a Sunday morning, we were.