Not really sure what to say. But my naughty side did;His loss because you are a sexy woman. From that day, things changed. She started flirting more a...d me being me, I would push the flirting by making more comments about her figure. But we made sure it wasn't around co-workers. One day the flirting turned more sexual. It all started when I had walked into her office. Her shirt was unbutton to the top of her bra revealing the deepest, longest cleavage, I couldn't stop starring and she seemed to. "I tried to talk to her, but she won't let me." What makes you think I can talk to her?" I don't think she's upset that she caught me fucking Mikee. I think she thinks I'm betraying you." Oh, boy!" Yeah." What makes you think I can get her to listen if she won't even talk to you?" I have a plan." What's wrong between you and your sister?" Mom asked as soon as Traci excused herself to get her saxophone."It's, uh, private." I said. Tami and I had joined my parents after the concert. When Traci. “What a spread, scrambled eggs, homemade hash browns, lots of bacon and toasted sourdough bread – yummmmmm!” I said.“After breakfast, can you guys let me in on the mysterious paintings?” our mother asked.“Sure thing, Jugs!” I answered causing her to blush.“Did I tell that story yesterday?” she asked, touching the side of her head.“Oh, there’s a story behind that particular nickname, Mom?” I asked.“Yes, eat your breakfast, it’s getting cold!”I dug into it all as did my little sister – Mom always. Pata nahi kyu lekin mai ruka nahi hai use madhosh kar dena chahata tha.Ab hum dono barkha ke room main akele the maijakar uske bed par so gaya ,usne jakar lights off kar di to maine kaha light on hi rahane do muze light mai hi maza aata hai to usne night lamp on kar diya.mai bas uske bed par pada hua show ka maza lutna chahata tha.barkha thoda door khadi thi maine use apne paas boolaya,to dhire dhire apne shirt ke button bhol kar meri taraf badh rahi thi muz tak pahochne tak usne apni shirt.