My brother nodded his head.I made him one more drink and then went to the balcony and lighted one cigarette. Bhabhi also came to the balcony. She look...d at me and said, “What happened to your brother? Why is he behaving so strangely?”I smiled and said, “Yeah, Bhabhi, but let him be. Anyway, he is drunk now.” The place we were standing, we could see the living room. But where brother was sitting, it was a blind spot. I took her hands in my hands and gave her the same smoke.She whispered, “Keep. I kept him up for just over an hour once. He says it was the best orgasm he's ever had and he's had sex with three different girls." Wow, and does he do anything to you?" I asked.She looked a little hesitant, then told me, "Yeah, he gets me off rubbing me and, um, using his finger," she said softly."Are you, like, doing anything more than that?" I asked wanting to know if they were doing oral sex or maybe even the whole thing, fucking."No, I think he'd like to but, well, I'm not ready for. Once the items were back in place, the owner asked me if there was something special that I was looking for and I explained that I was simply looking around and curious about the boutique. Still feeling very embarrassed at the commotion that I had caused, I excused myself and started to leave the store, heading for the front door.I was almost at the door and reaching for the handle when there was a sharp cry of “Stop young lady” from the tall owner who was now immediately behind me with one of. So I thought I would sneak up behind him. I slowly walked down the hallway towards the living room and peaked around the corner. Sure enough my brother was rubbing himself looking at the magazine. I slowly walked around the corner and out in front of him and just looked at him. He was kinda stunned to see me standing there in moms nightie. I don't know what he was thinking but I walked slowly up to him and took the mag away and put it on the end table. I kneeled down infront of him and started.