Unke ball ko mene karib 5-6 bar dekha h kyuki unke ghar me jata rehta tha to vo jab nighty pehnti thi to saaf safai krte waqt me sofe pe beth ke uske ...hukte waqt dekhta tha mene chachi ki gand ko bhi haat lagaya h or ek baar mera lund bhi touch kiya tha mera bohot man tha chachi ko chodneka vo dikhti ho hot thi.Ab me srory pe ata hu jab me saal ka tha 1 tab ye ghatna ghadi thi Ek din mere ghar pe koi nh tha me naha ra tha ki ghar ki bell baji me sirf towel pehanke darwaja kholne gaya keyhole se. He layed there stroking her hair, telling her everything was okay. Shorty thereafter, she was asleep. He gently slid his arm from underneath her and rolled over to turn the lamp off. Gently grabbing the blanket and placing it over her beautiful body. A small beam of moonlight shown in the bedroom, just enough to illuminate her body, providing just enough light for Rick to lay there and admire her.Her breasts were so perky and her small nipples poked thru the flimsy nightie as she lay there with. But right now, I had a scared Cindy to deal with."Okay, baby. I'll be down there in the truck in a minute. Watch for me at the door. And bring some clothes, okay?" I had no idea what Cindy slept in. Or if she'd need to get dressed in the morning. Or whatever. I pulled on a pair of jeans and stuck my bare feet into shoes and drove across the park to Cindy's trailer.I pulled in, getting as close to her door as possible, even though it wasn't raining. Yet. I hadn't stopped before the trailer door. Even though she eventually began talking again, she was still reserved, choosing mostly to keep to herself. Whenever she even thought about being with other people, she got anxious. She worried about what she'd say to them, or how they might judge her, or any number of things that might go wrong and cause her embarrassment. With all that nervousness, it was just easier to do without company. Instead, she had books and music and her journals where she expressed all the thoughts she couldn't.