Job kartey hay or unki out of station mey posting hay,woh ghar pay kam hi atey hay;to ghar may bas may ar meri maa hi raheytey hayHum kolkata key jis ...art may rahetey hai waha jam key holi celebrate ki jati hai hum har sal hamarey paroseyo key sath holi kheltey hay or khub masti kartey hay So iss bar bhi may subha subha jaldi ready hokey meray ghar ke bahar aa gaya or dekha ki maray sarey dost waha holi khel rahey they-happy holi bhiWaha se bhi chillakey bol uthey “Happy holi”Aur hum holi. Then I amazed myself by laying a line on her: “Where have you been all my life?” Wow, how utterly unoriginal. But she didn’t hesitate for even a second. She batted her eyes at me, and replied: “Waiting for you.” And we were together from that day on. She told me that she was “almost” 16, and I laughed to myself. Yeah, and I’m “almost” the Commanding Officer of the base, I thought. She lived with her f****y off-base, and her dad was some kind of Senior Enlisted Man. It felt very comfortable. I was one. I was tired and I went to sleep as soon as the sleeping arrangement was done. As I was going off to sleep I heard my mom told my mausi to go to sleep to at the same place, as the next day was the reception and its going to be more hectic for all the family members. I came to the drawing room and lied on the mattress, and I knew that my mausi will sleep in the same room, but I was not sure where she will sleep as there was sleeping arrangement for another 4 people. But before I went. I move my eyes up to her eyes from staring at her large breasts. Oh, hey She responds enthusiastically, looking up at me over the top of her magazine, Want something? She asks looking a little confused as to why I want to talk to her, because of our age and sex difference, we dont really speek much. I dont answer her. Instead, I slowly move into the room, closing the door behind me. I cautiously approach her bed and take a seat next to her. I look down at my feet and if I was any more nervous I.