"Come on, come on, Sammi, we haven't got all day, George'll be home in about two hours, get a move on!"The little blonde strumpet giggled at my father...and reached down and undid the side of her skirt, letting it drop to pool at her feet. She was wearing a suspender belt to match her stockings and a thong, which also matched. She delicately stepped out of her skirt and dropped down to pick it up, dr****g it over the end of the bed."Well Sammi, it's not gonna suck itself, is it?" my dad asked the. She came after changing into a lovely saari which was hugging her assets neatly and handed me the package and I left. Days passed nothing happened between us. One fine day I was chatting with my gf when she entered my bedroom and heard me talking to a girl. As we were close, she asked me who is it and all but I was adamant not to tell her. There it goes, we stopped talking to few days again. Everyone around us clearly could make out that we fought again. Some days later, my mom sent me to. She didn't want to leave her mom home alone. I lived with their dad until he went in the service and became a casualty of war. That's what they call it, you know, 'a casualty of war, ' not a father of two young children or a husband or lover, just a casualty of war. Well, anyway I was left alone to raise my children. My parents helped. In fact they are still in our lives. They are in their sixties but are still good parents to me. I also have a married sister and we are kind of best friends. I. My side flat was one couple is living since 2012 he is working in a mnc company as a service engineer, she is house wife, I was never talk to them but one day my mother told that he goes outside of pune for office work most of the days in a month, then it was 2014 june I am watching cricket match but unfortunately match was stopped due to rain so I am going to balcony to spend time, at that time my side flat aunty just taken bath and doing hair cleaning with her saree pallu in her master.