One day I decided to go a little further. When she got out, I took her by the hair and pulled her into the woods. I had grabbed her panties from the c...r first. I instructed her to take off her shoes and stockings. She did so with a frightened look on her face. I tied her to a tree with her stockings, her back to the tree. I shoved the panties in her mouth. I opened her blouse and her front opening bra, her 40D tits spilling out. I bit and sucked at her nipples driving her wild. I pulled on them. I had gone to my brother’s place for my holidays during the summer. Around 9.30 in the morning, I reached their place.When I rang the bell my bhabhi had opened the door with a smile. She greeted me inside with a hug. I really felt good when she gave me a hug because till then I did not have any bad intentions. I became fresh and went to have breakfast at the table. By now my brother was ready to go to the office. He started asking about my studies and all. My bhabhi had come to serve the tea.. I just couldn’t talk to him properly. He was so much older. What would I say? Would I come across as silly? No, honestly it wasn’t that. It was the fact that I was trying to pretend to be uninterested in him, yet down between my legs a steam bath had started. I blamed my parents. They never made things comfortable enough to talk. Ugh! I didn’t want to think about my mother right now. I shook my head. And then it happened – we opened the conversation to sex. “…I’m sure you know what I’m talking. Luckily I had a pair of boots which were about his size as well, so I took the lot into the spare bedroom and left him to it. I choose some patterned stockings and a saucy black skirt myself and was sitting doing my makeup when he came in and for a second I thought it was somebody else who had come in the house. He’d chosen some sheer black stockings and a fairly short skirt to go with the boots and as he is very slim and feminine looking and has his hair quite long, he looked really good even.