I did my laundry earlier."I leaned against my dead clothes dryer to watch him start his laundry. For a guy, Steve took his laundry seriously. He took ...wo baggies with detergent out first, put one on top of the dryer, emptied the other into the washer, selected Cold/Cold, and started the cycle. Impressed, I put the heels of my palms over the edge of the dryer and scooted my butt up on top to enjoy the show. He then methodically put just his colors in, returning the whites that fell out back to. Particularly with Mom and Carol, as they both made an effort to emotionally help me advance grades. Mom because that's what moms do, and because she wanted to monitor my progress after the grade advancement. Carol because she was a studious person who agreed with some of my new values of trying to excel academically. The more time I spent with them, the better we got along. With Carol, that made a very pleasant change from the pre-merge days.Donna was fun too. Donna and Dad like physical. She got up, wiped her mouth and whispered "Your turn."This was it, my first time eating a pussy. My every hope and dream from the last two weeks was about to come true. I was beyond nervous. I kissed her from her neck, down to the breast that she tried her best to conceal. I mimicked her movements. Kissed her slowly, gently, like I was kissing the forehead of a newborn baby. I made it down her stomach to her waist, were I unbuckled her loose fitting pants. I pulled them down in a hurry. I was. He tried to take his eyes off her but couldn’t. Instead, he found himself interesting in the act that was going on outside. He had never seen anything like that. His friends had told him about this stuff but he never took them seriously.He found his tool rising. He never felt this way. At least, not seeing his own Bhabhi. He always thought that his Bhabhi was his second mother as she always took care of him like he was her own son. The act outside was turning him on and even he didn’t know.