” I was huffing a little by this time. “Is that all?” he asked applying pressure once again to my already aching nipples. “Yes!” I wheezed...out, I was in quite a state by now. “You’re lying.” He stated simply and began to twist again. “I can smell him on you. What did you do to him, or for him?”“A goodnight kiss, with a little bit of tongue. But that’s all I swear!” I was panting and was fairly certain that a small push could make me cum. “Good,” he released all but a little pressure. “Now. Mera daily routine chal e raha tha jaise ki college jaana ,study karna, friends ke saath gappe maarna ,sab time to time chal raha tha.Fir ek time aisa aaya mere naani ne ghar thodkar naaya ghar construct karne ka socha aur ek kiraaya ka ghar liya ,wo ek 1rk room tha jishmein sirf kitchen bathroom aur ek chota sa room ,jishe hall bhi yaa bedroom keh sakthe hai..Main aur chachi ush ghar mein raat ko sothe te ,jabki mere naana ,naani aur chachi ka beta construct hone waala jagah mein e ek shed. My father and brother couldn’t take their eyes off of me and mummy. My mother was wearing a yellow color bra and panty while I was wearing a neon pink 2 piece bikini.My father and Rahul bhaiya kept complimenting me about my choice and how I and mummy were looking so hot and sexy. I didn’t take them seriously. So our parents were at the beach away from the water while Rahul bhaiya and I were enjoying ourselves in the water.Bhaiya and I were splashing water on each other. Suddenly my leg slipped. She is a real, living, breathing girl and I considered her a good friend. The story came about as a result of my missing her after she left. Now the true details. Some details of the story are totally factual. Courtney was sixteen when we met. She did drop by from time to time asking for rides. She did stay in my guest room on several occasions and she truly was sweet and polite. She and I would talk for hours on some nights and we did do some harmless flirting. We had a good friendship. Not.