Her openness takes me aback. In my experience, beautiful girls tend to be a little.. standoffish. Even conceited. This girl seems warm and friendly...and... and... approachable. Suddenly, I’m looking forward to the long flight ahead.“Which school?” showing off my knowledge of the crazy quilt conglomerate of campuses that are CUNY. “Hunter. On 41st Street.” “Then you must be enrolled in the Art School.” Her smile flashes and something thrills inside me. “Yes, in Studio Art. Are you from. As soon as I saw them, I remembered all that there was to remember about these two horrid little girls. Then I realised there was something I didn't remember about them. They had grown up a little. At five feet three tall, they were nearly as tall as me. And as well as growing up, they had grown out. Not a little, a lot! A whole lot!They had matching hair-styles. Their medium-brown hair was tied in matching pony tails with matching pink ribbons. They wore wearing matching jeans, running shoes. Mai apne didi ko pehle kavi bure najro se nahi dkhta tha lekin kuch haadso ne mujhe aisa krne pe mjboor kar diya. Ab hum kahani pe aate hai…Garmio ka din tha,didi apne sasural yani humare ghar rehne ke liye aane wali thi. Shaam ko jub wo ghar aayi to sub bahut khush hue.Didi red colour ke saari me kaafi sundar lag rahi thi.Fir didi room me chali gayi aur mai v unka saara saman leke unke room me chala gaya.Waha jaate hi mai baby ke saath bed pe khelne laga. Tubhi didi bag se kuch samaan nikalne. ...It’s a beautiful sunny day I have no idea what he’s plannedHe’s behaving mischievously But I can imagine Two naked body’s slapping together in the bubbles drinking bubbles and making waves A totally orgasmic weekend With your tongue slapping hard against my clit free from the chaotic city streets of London 3pm There’s a hoot of a hornIt’s you In a metallic teal PorscheWhere did you get that? I borrowed it for the weekend.. wow you have nice friendsHe smiled 5 pm We pull up to this beautiful.