Job mein koi interest nai tha. Govt. job pane ke chakkar mein sidhu subha se lekar raat tak padai karta tha. Jiska natiza ye hua ke usko govt. job mil...gaye aur uski posting delhi se bahar ho gye. Lekin mera sidhu ke ghar aan jana tha mein month mein ek aad bar chal jata tha. Sidhu ke mummi ko jab bhi koi smaan lana hota tha to wo muje phone karti thi ke ravi ye la do wo la do kyonki market unke ghar se door thi esliye wo muje bolti thi smaan lane ke liye. Esey karte karte 2 saatl gujar gay ek. It was sinful to even consider doing so now! Even so, the rigid proof of maleness seemed determined to occupy my sight. No matter how hard I tried to ignore it, I kept seeing it in my mind. Even the letters from the words on the page seemed to rearrange themselves in to the shape of a big, hard penis. Finally, I sighed in frustration and snapped my book shut. Surely one little peek would satisfy my curiosity, and then I could go back to reading my book with no further distractions. I uncovered. My family, which included me and my wife and a kid were always together, and rarely did the duo left me alone so making any advances with this lady was beyond my imaginations initially, but somehow whenever in the evenings my wife would be chatting with her I would also go out and talk with her. Some occasion, I met her alone too, and did exchange hi and hellos. But nothing more than that happened. She was just twenty something girl, who was recently married and had a kid too. Her name was. It was a summer's evening, July i remember well :-P, i'm heading toward the lunch-room for the dinner, my sister is sitting at the table and she wears a tunic for the house and i see her from behind and, given the backrest of the chair was at half, i can see from behind her, and i see her beautiful ass tight inside that tunic, i don't know what kind and what size of panties she had because the tunic was of dark color blue blue-night :-P but anyway her buttocks they sink for well on the chair.