Fir didi ne mujhse bola – “Talve ko chat or ungliyo ko muh me dal ke chus or bhi majaa aayega”.Mai didi ke talve ko chatne lga or ek-ek karke un...e sabhi ungliyo ko chus dala. Kareeb 1/2 ghante chatne ke bad maine unke pairo ko chumte huye bola – “Didi aapke ki pasine ki khushabu or swad to gajab ka hai” ye sun ke wo muskurane lgi, fir unhone apne pairo ko mere muh se nikal se liya or bathroom me chali gai or apne kapde change karne ke bad nikli. Unhone long skirt or top pahna tha jisme wo bahut. Then next bus came and I came forward and he stood up. I thought of giving him a tease, so I pretended to ask the driver where the bus was going. While asking so, I put my right foot on the bus footboard and left leg was still on the road. As the bus footboard was very high, my saree got lifted till my knee. So there my beautiful legs and shapely calves came on display. He just started staring at my milky white calves like a hungry dog. As I said, my legs are 100% like actress Shenaz. I unlocked the front door and stopped dead. Light was filtering from the lounge, and I could hear the television babbling.She was curled up in an armchair, fast asleep. I sat down and watched her for a while, feeling the day washing away, then went to the bathroom, stripped, and got into the shower. When I emerged she still hadn't moved, so I turned off the television, picked her up as gently as I could, and carried her into the bedroom. She gave a faint whine of protest as I laid her down and. After that we wanted to be together and my dad would take me to their farm to spend time with her. Her folks liked me also and were happy to have me come visit. It wasn't long before my visits became overnight stays (in one of the boys bedrooms). Out in the barn, the kids had arranged the hay bails to form a secret clubhouse. Karren and I would spend a lot of time there, kissing and finger fucking. She loved to have my finger burried in her twat but playing with her tits wasn't allowed as.