Me and Khala alone to drive all the way to home. Since that day I was not having courage to talk and was not making eye contact too. We sat in the car...and I started driving towards home. It was a silence for some 5 minutes after which Khala asked me Kya hua so Jahangir, tum baat nako karee ji aaj kal”. To which I replied “karra to hu. Hmm was the Khala’s reply. Then she said “Kya tum bahut bade hoo jare aaj kal Nikah karvana padta tumhara abhi. I didn’t react to her statement. She again said. Batana zaruri hota hain naheen to samajne may taklif hota hain.To yeh us waqt ka ka baat hain jab main apna(+2)exam pass karke college may dakhil ho chukka tha.hum ekk kirai ke ghar may rahetay they jo mera mousa ka tha. Humara khud ka makan tabtak taiyar naheen hua tha. Humlog(main,papa,maa) 2nd floor may rahete thay or mousa 4th floor main.mousa ke saath hamara kareeb ka rista tha.mere mousa ki beti rupa mujhse 2 saal ki choti thi or uske saath mera talmil accha tha.woh mera bahen bhi thi or. A naked Lorna put her arms around Helen’s waist and pushed her gently on the bed. The smell of sex was driving the shy market worker completely crazy with lesbian lust. She buried her head between Helen’s round thighs and got a mouthful of pubic hair. She extended her tongue until she touched Helen’s labia and the entrance to her cunt hole, then she flipped her tongue above her piss hole and reached an elongated clit. While she was doing that she reached with both hands to Helen chest and began. I mean, I was pretty sure she must, but I didn’t know for sure, and I wasn’t about to ask. My brain didn’t work that way, and me being the social dud that I was, I wasn’t inclined to initiate further action on my own. It would have to be completely up to her, but she never even dropped a hint of any further desire on her part. At least, I don’t think she did. Or maybe she did and I just missed it. That was a distinct possibility, given how clueless I could be in picking up subtle human.