She studies in Delhi. She only comes home once a year.During the lockdown, my elder sister was fully at home. I used to have an attraction to her from...a very young age itself. But she was very orthodox and traditional. She only wore traditional dresses. Jeans were the most modern dresses that she ever wore. But she was in a relationship with a person. I knew they used to have regular phone sex and sex chats.One day, I got her phone while she was bathing and as I knew the password, I opened it.. I can’t live without her. So my parents got Pooja married in a family who have no objection to our relationship.’I felt my head spinning. What am I hearing?I asked him, ‘Why pooja’s hubby and in-laws won’t object? They will kill her.’Vijay smiled and said, ‘Pooja’s hubby loves his mom. So they wanted a girl who won’t object. All are happy. I fuck Pooja whenever I want.’I asked him, ‘Pooja’s baby is yours?’He nodded. I was quite confused. Where did I fit into this?I asked him, ‘But why did you. In another part of town, Janet Barrett put down the telephone receiver, placing it gently back into its cradle. Her face reflected the outcome of her recent phone conversation."What did the slime ball tell you, Jan?" Todd, her oldest brother softly asked her."He better have promised to do right by you, girly." Her father rasped, already beyond angry after hearing her admission, an hour earlier, of her current predicament."He said he's sorry, but his family will never accept him marrying me. He. “Would you like another one?” Kevin asked when we had finished our cocktails.“Fuck, yeah,” I replied.When we finally got onto Kevin’s bed later, he transported me to another dimension. My evening thus far had been an ever escalating journey of overwhelming gratification. From the oral extravaganza at the bar, followed by the most exhilarating cocktail I had ever imbibed, Kevin now stimulated my arse in a manner I had never known possible.Kevin’s tireless hip momentum took on an almost.