Sharma uncle also was one of the men who stared at me very often. And since he lives in the house upstairs from ours, It was even more easy for him to...watch me when I go out, or working around the house. Uncle used to stare at me, and sometimes wink or even make sexual signs at me. I told my mom (since dad never bothered to talk to me) about uncles behavior, but she just used to smile at me and kiss my forehead and tell me that i am becoming a beautiful girl, and it is common for men to be. Rebecca was always courteous to me, but we never got too close as she was always focused on her studies - she double-majored in neuro-biology and engineering. She's always been interested in how the brain operates, and how it could be influenced in order to make people better (she would always talk about making men act less creepy, making politicians listen to their constituents, etc). She is about 5'7, has long brown hair, and wears glasses. When I were in middle school I used to get caught. The only thing that made us different was that I was more petite, and had small, perky tits. Max, who already had been a little drunk when he arrived, was now on his third beer and was getting a bit emotional. “Why can't girls be more like you, Kelly?" he said. “I love you. You're always so good to me.” “I love you too, little brother,” I said. Max began to cry. “Oh, don't cry!” I said, and moved over to the sofa, next to him. “Here, come here!” I took him in my arms and held him, and while he. Mai pareshan huwa ja raha tha k didi aaj kuch karegi ya nahi tabhi didi ne headphones nikale aur mirror k samne ayi aur apne kapde utarne lagi.. mujhe ekdam clear dikh raha tha sab.. Wow that was amazing feeling watching your own sister nude in front of you. Mera khada hone laga.. usne poore kapde utare except her panty. Wo bade bade boobies dekhne k bad mera toh pani nikalna shuru huwa.phir usne cupboard me se ek short jo k sirf thighs tk hi thi aur ek sleeveless T-shirt nikali aur pehni...