To holi k din mai mami k ghar aa gya us din wo hot lg rahi thi sadi m thi aur khana bna rhi thi to maine mormally rang lga diya and happy holi bol diy... fir jaise turn hua to boli mujhe b rang lgana hai to maine kha lga dijiye to unhone khub rang liya aur mere face me lgane lgi to maine akh band ki thi aur jb akh khuli to unka saadi ka pallu gir gya tha aur blouse me se unke boobs dikh rhe the, unhone red bra dali thi, mera lund khada ho gya aur man me shaitan jaag gya maine b khub rang liya aur. What am I thinking? I slipped on one of my oversized tees andthen before I could second guess the leggings I ran out the door.This should be interesting.Chapter 10MeetingEven though the twins were locked in place, there still wound up being afair amount of jiggling. It wouldn't have been so bad, except for thefact that each time my boobs bounced male eyes would dart in mydirection. I went from being the invisible wallflower to the center ofattention overnight. Crazy. I walked towards the campus. The first thing I notice is that the night has become chilly and that I feel pleasantly aroused.With a soft yawn I stretch my arms, tensing my body for a stretch.Relaxing in the short afterglow of a good stretch, I bury my head in my pillow again, listening to your breathing.You breath is short and shallow, a soft gasp breaks your rhythm and I feel your body twist a bit next to me.A quick glance at the alarm clock on the nightstand tells me it’s only been two hours since we had gone to bed.I. If there was one thing I had learned it was to know who made the homemade liquor I drank.I had a couple of beers danced a little and welcomed in the New Year at midnight, then I went home. I went right to sleep and actually sleep very well.A few days later I picked up the local Bi weekly newspaper to read over breakfast. I found that the adult education center at the community college was offering a class in jewelry manufacturing. It wasn't a course in some factory shit offered to the.