30 p.m. the middle door of my room & the kitchen opened. I saw laxmi entering softly. She locked the door. Sat beside by bed. I was smoking a cigarett... sitting at my bed. She said slowly ‘ki kaiba’ (what will you say?) I threw the cigarette, sttod from the bed, came near to her, pulled her. She closed her eyes. I then kissed her juicy lips. Now started to open her saree. She said ‘na na light off karo, amar lajjya lage’ (no, please switch off the light, i am shying.) I said (akhon abar lajjya. She raised her legs up untill her knees where touching her shoulders, I just knelt down and sucked at her pussy, she squeeled and gave out a moan as my tongue lapped away at her pussy lips and then diving my tongue deep into her open vagina, tasting her wet pussy.She just laid there in shock as I eat her willing cunt, she had never had this done to her before and was just enjoying the feeling that was washing over her mature body, she clawed at my back and raked throu my hair with her finger. I went to her room and closed the door and crept in silently even though no one was home. I wanted to smell my sister’s aroma and jerk off to it. I opened one of her drawers; sexy, lacy lingerie was kept neatly on top of each other, nah not interested. I wanted something with her smell on it so went in the attached bathroom and went through the hamper in which she tossed her dirty clothes.After searching through salwar-kameez and a few night clothes, I found a pink panty with ‘Tuesday’ written. " That's easy for you." said Becca. "He already said he'd marry you if you got pregnant." I'm already married and those were the words of a man in the throes of lust." said Polly. "I've already raised a girl alone. I know that's not fair to Roger, but I felt alone. Anyway, the point is I'm not worried about it." She patted Becca's hand again. "You, on the other hand, could make a life with Denny, but it must be a life based on honesty. I know only too well how being dishonest can screw things.