Something instinctive. Something...There! That sudden burst of rich flame. It lasted perhaps a moment, butshe had not spent a millennia observing huma... souls to have missedsomething so obvious. So, the fire had not yet been extinguished, itonly languished within this human soul waiting for the proper fuel toallow it the opportunity to return to its former glory. That meant herefforts had not been in vain after all. She could still make use of thistreasure trove. With the proper application of. I don’t claim to be a beautiful girl, as most of the girls do. I am tall, slim, medium complexion. I measure 32B-26-32.I was not able to go beyond, higher secondary education. I am married. I am the 2nd wife of my husband Tapan, who is 41 now. He married my elder sister, who died five years ago, leaving an eight yrs old girl behind. I was seventeen that time. Tapan waited a year and asked my mom to marry me.Because there wasn’t a better woman in this world to raise his daughter and my niece. My. It is slightly ajar and I don’t dare take a peek. I can hear my older sister, Julia, belting out her latest favorite song while showers. I resist the urge to open the door further; I just couldn’t do it. Sitting back down, my mind starts to wander. I’ve always had a… fascination with Julia. Being two years younger, I have always looked up to her and considered her to be my best friend. I wanted to be exactly like her and do everything she did. My sister is nineteen years old, average height,. School hadn't even finished yet for the holidays and as a horny young teenager all I wanted to do was tell my mates about my encounters with the women so far but I had sworn to keep it quiet. Well I managed to get a different shag out of it so I opted to remain tight lipped while all my other mates were talking about their fantasies and what they would love to do. Inside I giggled to myself saying in my head 'been there, done that' over and over again. it was kinds fun and soon enough through.