’ I knew that Jeremiah was her older brother. Him and Robert were really good friends and shared a dorm room at school. ‘Your brother gets you dru...s?’ I asked taking another, deeper drag and then handing it back to her. I could feel it starting to take effect and lay back on the bed. Sheila chuckled. I knew it was hitting her to. ‘Yea, I give him the money and he buys the stuff for me. All he asks in return is I share it with him occasionally.’ I looked at my best friend and suddenly busted out. Allison said nothing."I'm sorry," Jack said quietly.Allison sniffled a little, grabbed her bag, and opened the door to get out. Jack turned off the engine and opened his door."Why are you getting out?" she snapped."Abigail needs me to get some old photo albums of hers. I'll grab them and be out of your hair." Jack couldn't really blame her. In essence, he WAS rejecting her. He just knew it had to be done now, otherwise it would only get worse.Jack followed her into the house and watched her. My name is Rahul. Now I am 21 year old. This life time experience happened 3 years back. At that time my mausi was 25, with black shaded body having figure 34-26-36. From the childhood itself I was attached to her. I saw her cleavage when she was cutting vegetables. I used to cum on her panty which was on bathroom for drying. She looks like desi village girl. This happens when one day she came from her home town to stay with us. She slept in my room. As she was too much tired due to traveling. There she is... my wife, the artist’s model,” I announce laughing. “Wearing nothing but her underwear and a smile.” Looking up and down her gorgeous body, I drink in the sight, my gaze roaming over her large breasts. I watch in delight as her nipples begin to harden and clearly show through the lacy material of her bra. Continuing my visual exploration, I take in her navel, its shape and depth, the contours of her tummy, the slight roll of soft flesh at the top of her panties and the blemishes.