After 2 days I said something reasons and went my chinni house.It became night when I reached there.I was very tired and went to nap after having a ba...h .I did not even see my baby’s ass till then because I am hell tired.It’s Sunday in the morning I woke up and freshen up and had a tiffin with them.We had a small chat in between.My uncle and chinni are asking about my studies and how was the college and bla bla bla.I replied to them and my sister in the meanwhile asked her dad that we will go. Maosi ne apne aakh band kar liye the and wo jor jor se ab moan krne lagi thi. Mene hat niche dalte huye unki chut par apna hat dal diya and feel kiya ki unki chut bilkul wet ho chuki h. Maosi achanak uti and mujhe apne gale laga liya aur turat ek kiss de di mujhe lips pr. Me ab out of control ho gaya aur maosi ko kiss karne laga hum dono paglo ki tarah ek dusre ko kiss karte rahe 15mins tak aur kiss karte karte maosi ne mere and mene maosi ke kapde nikal diye. Ab hum dono ek dusre k samne nude. My sister asked if her friend Carry could also spend the night on Thursday which they were happy with. We had dinner together as a family and just on 8 my parents head to the room to prepare and get their well need rest for the next work day ahead. Leaving my sister and myself in the lounge watching TV together and from when I got home I could see in her face she couldn't wait to ask me a number of questions. "So what all happened?" She asked and I told her the complete story of the good rough. He couldn't count exactly, since all her visits merged into one blurry memory. She always took the same table, hidden in a wee room round the corner, basically invisible from the rest of the cafe. He liked that she was a regular. It provided some familiarity and attachment in otherwise very transient job. Thanks to the regulars there were things baristas could look forward to or complain about. He also liked that all of them were slightly mysterious, same way as he seemed to recognise and know.