Yesterday I think I made you a little upset.Chaya: A little, but it was not your fault.Me: What happened?Chaya: It’s a long story. Leave it.Me: (I w...nted to know, but I didn’t press for it) You seem to be quite happy today.Chaya: Well, today is my father’s birthday. I am planning to give him a surprise by cooking food that he likes and doing the decoration.Me: Surprise party? Is uncle not at home?Chaya: No, he and mom had gone to my aunty and would be returning in the evening.Me: Wow. Let me. He read about it, he played it online, and him and his friends took turns hosting games. I know he needs to have his own hobbies and things to do, but to me it always seemed like there was something poker related going on."You should play some time, it's fun," he said as I'm pretty sure he sensed my disappointment."I don't know the first thing about playing poker," I said with a shrug, "and I don't want to blow my money doing something I might not even like." It's not like we're a bunch of card. “We, I mean your father and I, we‘ve had our secret sexual fantasies about you and your brother for some time, but we knew it wasn’t right, so we never tried to do anything for real. However, when we discovered this wonderful opportunity to have sex with you anonymously, we just couldn't let it slide. And, I must add, we enjoyed it tremendously.“So did I” I argued.“Yes, but later you might hate us for it. That’s why you were never supposed to know it was your father on the other side. It was. . you're dating my brother, and he's better looking than me, and..”“He isn't better looking than you. I think you're a looker too, ya know.” and she began to approach me.“Thanks..” I said shyly.As she approached my bed I just stared at her, and how hot she looked walking towards me. I saw the lust in her eyes.. like she was a dirty slut hungry for my cock. Wait.. was I really thinking these kind of things? Yes, I was! And this might be it, I might actually get to fuck my brothers.