Shaam ko jub motu aaya to meri biwi ko pata chal gaya meri biwi gown me thi usne turaant apni bra nikal di or stairs pe kisi kaam ke bahane khadi hoo ...ayi jub motu stairs pe chadne laga or usne meri biwi ko dekha to wo khus ho gaya or koi bahana dhoond ke baat karne laga or thodi deer ke baad jaane laga or jaane ke bahane usne meri biwi ki chuchiyon se touch hota hua chala gaya sale ko pata to chal hi gaya tha ki meri biwi ne bra nahiPehni he wo ooper apne floor pe gaya or apne shoes utaar ke. Kelly and I once went shopping and then went to the beach and we were just checking guys out as they walked passed us. I was joking with Kelly and said we should see who could get the most guys to fuck us before the sun goes down. Kelly said I didn’t want most of these guys because they were into surfing and frisbees and probably wouldn’t know what a girl is much less know what to do with one. I started asking her about the guys she did all in one night and she told me it was the best night. I had a huge fantasy on her and always use to imagine about fucking. As she was also a far relative for me in the family. She is very bold and hot in any things. She knew me well from my childhood. We both use to talk common things and shared thoughts equally.I grew with them well almost. My mama used to travel a lot around the states. He hardly used to spend some good time with mami. And it’s been 13 yrs they got married not yet had kids due to some misunderstanding between them. Mama used to. ‘Lynne … Katie … what do we call you? Shit, this is insane, how long have you known?’ The sensual brunette took a sip of her Martini and smiled. ‘Call me either. I was named Katelyn at birth, but neither parent was quite happy with my name. Daddy always called me Katie, which is the name he preferred, but mother always preferred Lynne and always called me by that name. As to how long I’ve known, I figured it out about a month ago … there were hints when one of you would tell me a story about.