I never looked at her with an evil intention at any point of the time. But it all started unintentionally.But one day there was no one at home I asked...her that you have a most beautiful body than why you are not watching it to others. She was quiet, after that I order her to sit on the bed, firstly she refused after some time she was agreed. She was sitting near my feet, after sometime I start some discussion with her which changed after couples of minutes and I start a little sexy gossips like. We were very open with our Aunt and Uncle, probably more than we would have been with our own parents.It wasn’t that they weren’t strict. They had rules and everyone had to follow them or pay the consequences. But they never got mad about it. They never yelled, or said we were worthless or more trouble than we were worth and other things that adults say to hurt the feelings of young ones. So I felt like I could tell her anything and it would be okay. I told her about the memory of the bath, and. But I will do the lastperformance as agreed, I will stop dressing as a girl and everything willgo back to normal.??Yeah, no problem, but check this one out.? Alex took out somethingsmall. ?They call it a running skirt. Isn?t it lovely??I take the skirt in my hands, fascinated by the simple and beautifuldesign. My legs would be very exposed in it, but it would also be veryfree. I would like to try it, maybe just one time.?And this top will look just lovely with the skirt.? Alex is giving. He told me not to sleep next to the driver.After some controlling, I told the driver to stop in the next tea stall. He stopped near a tea stall at around half past one. We entered the small hut where the husband was making the tea. The wife was serving it to the only group of customers who came in an Omni.My sleep went all away seeing a cushiony soft fleshy wife of the tea maker. I ordered tea with my eyes transfixed on a cushiony hottie. Let’s call her Archana. When our eyes met for the very.