”Acha toh ek kaam karo apne apne kapde utar do, hum sab abhi se shuru karte hain . Main aur meri behan done thode sharma rahe thain, tab papa ne kah... theek hain main hi pehle khol deta hun apne kapde aur unnhone jaise hi apne kapde utare toh mein aur meri behan dono dang reh gaye unke lund ko dekh kar.Mujhe meri behan ki shakal dekh kar pata chal gaya tha ki who abhi use pakad kar usko sehlana chahti hain par sharma rahi hain.Sach kahoon toh mujhe nhi apne papa ke lund ke saath khelna tha, main. Between her legs felt ... wet. That had never happened before. She didn't know what to do about it. She felt nervous and jumpy too.About then she heard noises of feet coming down the stairs. She made herself busy so she wouldn't have to look Sandra in the eye. When Sandra and Jake came back into the room he said something lame about how since they hadn't found what she needed that they'd have to order it in. She giggled and said to give her a call when it got here and she'd run right over to. He was relaxed in talk with me if his wife isn\’t around and he takes the extra attitude of character in the talk when she is around.I could not help but notice the contrast in talk and he understood I sensed it and he was embarrassed a bit when I smiled during one such occasion. Next working day, as I walked to my bus point from hostel, I saw him returning on a bike probably after dropping my friend. He slowed down and came to my side of the road and we greeted and I asked him when he is. You sigh, like a child, as I lean over to set the peddle upon the thick bed post. Your head lifts off the pillow to look around. You sigh once more and lie on your back. Our eyes meet. You say nothing. Instead smile. And giggle faintly. We look into each other. Your expression changes to that more serious and you make your head more comfortable within the grouping of pillows. You reach out your hand and graze my shoulder with your finger tips, and study my bandaged arm. Your touch is soothing..