Meri bholi didi fir confused dekhti rahi. Tabhi baba ne hath badhake didi ke chunni ko khicha. Didi ke hath upar uthe par didi bhagwan ko rokna nahi c...ahti thi, wo naraj na ho jaye. To didi ki saree ki pallu ab niche the. Aur unke bade bade chuche baba ke samne the, baba ka muh khula reh gaya. Wo dekhe ja raha tha. Didi ne jab apne chucho ke orr dekha to wo bilkul gore aur unpe lal nipple khade hokar chamak rahe the.Ab didi ke chuche aur baba ekdusre ko ghur rahe the, achanak baba bole—-wah. Mausaji bohut dukhi the aur mujhse unka dukh dekha nahi ja raha tha.Hum log kuch din Delhi mein hi rehne waale the. Taki Mausaji ka dhyaan rakh sake. 2-3 din beet gaye aur Mausaji ab theek the. Unhone sab se baate karni shuru kar di thi. Mujhe is baat ki khushi thi ki sab theek ho raha tha. Mere pyare Mausaji ki khushi wapas aa gayi thi.Ab tak mujhe ye nahi pta tha ki Mausaji ki khushi ke keemat mujhe apni chudai karwaake chukaani padegi. Ek din main Mausaji ke pass baithi thi aur unse mazaak. It would be very embarrassing for me if that happened.” Hiroshi’s face was bright red, and he was sweating because he was so embarrassed, but the tent pole in his swimming trunks showed that he was interested in Brad’s suggestion.“Ok, Hiro” said Brad. “Why don’t you and Jane go into the clubhouse and find a nice quiet spot? I know that there will not be anyone inside so early in the morning, and there is a toilet for people with disabilities that you should be able to be private in.”Hiroshi. He had ran to a large tree with a branch just close enough to Zoey’s window where as to Dylan thought he could jump in. He had only gotten up the trunk of the tree and he had started to sweat, which was surprising because of his very tone figure. After several minutes Dylan finally worked his way to Zoey’s window. He dove in to the opened window as nimble as a cat. “Are you fucking crazy?” Zoey asked him with a bitter tone. “I’m hear, aren’t I?” Dylan replied in a playful way. Zoey looked as if.