Scout’s honour.’ I leaned back and grinned. ‘You’re kind of just a pervert, aren’t you?’ she asked, not in a judging way, just in a matte... of fact kind of way. Her head cocked cutely to the side. ‘Well, not kind of.’ I chucked another chip into my mouth. ‘I am big time. I am picky,’ I clarified. I took another sip of wine. ‘I’m not easy, I just like what I get and I get what I like. And right now, I want you.’ I gazed at her. ‘I don’t know, Case… What about…’ ‘The friendship and blah blah. I could sense something is cooking up but I also got turned on watching Divya flirting my bhayya . From then I started to secretly spy them without giving them any hint of it. I watched few times both laughing together on jokes, bhayya’s hands getting placed on her kamar,gaand for prolonged periods and gentle press on them ,Divya also showing no resistance and is behaving very friendly. I realized both are liking it and I am also getting excited watching them.I started praising Divya and. I reached out in the cupboard and gave her some of my clothes, “you better get changed fast or you will catch a cold ” I said. “but I can’t change here” she said looking down on the floor. “umm. The other room doesn’t have any light. It’s better if you change here” I said looking into her eyes, my wicked mind thinks of getting under her saree. She looked hesitantly at me. “don’t worry Shruti. It’s okay ”I said looking lustfully at her. She removed the upper portion of her saree and I could see. It would be incredible to grind against him, make him beg for more, ride him to an earth-shattering climax. I thought of him growling my name as he pulsed inside of me, and I felt a tingling sensation spread down my legs before the wave of my orgasm washed over me. I gasped, catching my breath, and as I curled up on my side and closed my eyes I hoped I would dream of him. The small, hopeful part of my brain wondered if somewhere, a few miles away, someone might be thinking of me, too. *** Weeks.