And now that door was closed.I was in my own room, with the air conditioning off and the window open, enjoying the heavy tropical air. Staying off-shi... for two weeks in the cabins up the hill had been a nice change. Still, it was also nice to be back home, in my room, playing guitar and singing.But the closed door seemed to deaden music, somehow. And I wanted someone to sing to, and Gary wasn't back. Still wasn't back. I put down my guitar and knocked on the door."Um – come in," I heard. Dono gusse me thi mai to dar gaya tha.SD:- Kyo kal rat tu ND ke sath kya ker raha tha?Mai to buri tarah dar gaya ki ND ko kal ki meri harkat ka pata chal gaya tha aur unhone SD ko sab kuch bata diya hai. Mai darte hue bola:- Kuch bhi to nahi.SD :- Jyada hosiyar mat ban maine sabh kuch dekh liya tha ki tu rat me ND ke boobs ko sahla raha tha.Meri to dar ke mare phati padi thi mai rote rote bola :- Sorry didi mujhe maff kar do ienda se mai aisa kabhi nahi karunga.SD :- tujhe chhood aisa nahi ho. Fir mami bhi muje handjob de rahi thi or mene unki chut me ungli kiye ja raha tha.Yese hi hum mata ki mandir me pohch gaye or humne yekdusre ko thik kiya or kisiko kuch pata na hote huye niche utar gaye. Pura din me mami ke piche tha or wo bhi muje hi dekhe ja rahi thi. Jate vakt bhi hum yek hi sath bethe or kambal ke niche romance kiya. Jate vakt mene mami ke kan me bola ki muje chut me mera lund dalna he or vo boli ki sub jane ke bad chat pe aajana.Hum ghar karib 10 baje pohnch gaye or hum. I needn't tell her that I had engineered it deliberately. It would be interesting to know how it made her feel, knowing that some lad had seen her tits and was probably going to replay the image in his mind countless times when he masturbated. After contemplating this for a while, I decided not to. If the chance came along I might want to contrive a similar situation, and if she knew what had occurred this time she would probably realise my involvement if it happened again.We both lay there.