She was enjoying the fun. I slowly place my arm over her right boob and pressed it hard. She moarned loudly.I kissed her lips then, it was so soft. I ...as literally chewing them up. We kissed for about 10 mins and then I removed her saree. I could see the huge boobs hanging like melons. Seeing that I went mad, I kissed her like a hungry dog,all over her cheeks, neck, ears, lips,.and then she sat on the bed and started undressing me. she removed my undies and in the mean time I removed my shirt.. “He wants to date me!” she told her. “I’m so happy!”“He’s pretty slow on the uptake,” confided Cassie to her, “but he gets there in the end, with a suitable push.”The two looked at me and laughed. I shrugged and went to get some wine. From the smell there seemed to be some sort of chicken casserole, but I needed red wine, so I found a nice Australian Merlot and a Sauvignon Blanc for those who wanted white.The girls were gabbling away together in the kitchen, so I made Gin and Tonics for us all. Now much closer that usual, he could see the pouty lips painted red, the soft blue too pale blue eyes watching him. Why panic— Bahman felt funny and felt is chest remembering his heart… New scar was there and the entire left breast was heavily inked with some weird symbol. He looked at it awkwardly not able to make it out. Then he saw it. His left arm…was feathered? No wait a limb under his arm. A wing of black feathers!? He turned to see his right arm and it had a wing beneath it too, same as. Our home consisted of me, my brother, my bhabi and her 11 months old kid. My parents used to stay in Siliguri. I came here for my higher studies. My bhabi was 2-3 years older than me but looked more as she used to wear saree all the time. She was about 5’4 with a nicely build figure which was whitish in complexion. Her boobs were really huge at that time as she was breast feeding the baby.Anyway, back to the story, I came in and went straight to my room. I switched on my pc and looped a few.