Khujli ho rahi hain sir…. I can’t concentrate.Me- kaha pe? Kaha pe khujli ho rahi hain?Payal- half pant ki andar sir….mm…bohot khuja rahi hain...Me – thik hain khuja lo jaldi se.Payal- dar lagti hain sir.Me- kyu kya hua khujao….isme darne ki kya baat hain.Payal- sir itni badi nakhun hain meri….bychance laag gayi to chil jayegi…..aap khuja do na….plzzzMe- main kaise khujau….kya bol rahi ho tum Payal.Payal- plz sir…..ye bolke usne mera haat pakad ke apni chut mein laga di.Me – I started. She was sitting on the sofa and I was in Dad’s rocker. I must not have responded to something she asked before, because this time she asked in a louder voice, ‘Steve, are you OK?’ ‘Oh, uh…yeah, Mom.’ ‘It’s Sarah, isn’t it?’ ‘What?’ ‘You were thinking about Sarah?’ ‘Yeah, I’ve been thinking about her a lot lately.’ ‘Ever since you graduated–I can’t put my finger on it, but you’ve changed.’ ‘Changed? How?’ ‘I don’t know. Before, you were outgoing and talkative. Lately you’ve been as quiet as a. "I hung up the phone and yelled out to Maddux. "I'm going to Bethany's."Maddux appeared. "Take it easy on her. She said you wore her out the other day."I never could get used to the idea that girls shared everything with each other which included sharing with my sister their sexual experiences with me."She was the wildcat," I said. "I just played along." Poor guy." See you. You got the house to yourself." Not for long," she said, holding up her cell phone.I rang the doorbell. Beverly. 3 in the list of most eligible women.She was drop dead gorgeous and most everybody knew it. Her long black hair that reached her midback, her full red lips and beautiful doe brown eyes. Her fit body and naturally huge bust as well as her well toned ass. All were coveted by many a female to have. And of the very few who had had the pleasure of warming her bed, they had left completely satisfied and wanting more. Something she never gave. More.But she was 33 now. And she had now decided she.