“Just what the fuck did you think you were doing?!?” she demanded as she stood squarely in front of me, staring deep into my eyes as though search...ng for some unnamed answer.“Nothing, I… I just…”“Answer me perv, what the fuck were you doing?!”“Nothing, I swear!”“You fuckin’ perv! You had better goddamn well answer me!!!”“I was just trying to catch a peek of you naked”“I’m your sister you fucking perv.”“I know… but you’re also really fucking hot.”“That doesn’t give you the right to jack-off in. We had this terrible girl vs boy’s rivalry in our class. Though she was very attractive, a fair girl with a lean means body, quite an eye catcher. I often used to fantasize about her when I used to you-know-what.So here I was in 12th standard hanging out with my friends suddenly a friend came to me and told me something that changed my life. The very same girl T used to stare at me during our classes, I was dumb struck. I told him to fuck off saying “subah se mein hi mila kya”. Then he called. But Kris wasn't able to dig out what was going on between Sam and Rex. Entered a fourth guy Res and the triangle was about to be twisted; or almost. But Res was so conspicuously in love with Sam! He would scamper after Sam almost like a servile pet, but Sam wouldn't even throw a bone at him. "What's all this? Why all this? It’s so simple, I go with Rex, and Sam goes with Res. Then why God is complicating this whole thing?" Kris would ask himself in exasperation. One night when everyone was. Those words were in my mind and that night I masturbated twice thinling of her. After a week she told she had a special gift for me. On Saturday afternoon at 2pm she invited me to her friend’s place and she had made arrangements for the first fuck we were about to have. She was wearing a red salwar wore a flower on her hair which made the atmosphere very exotic. I was in my T shirt and jeana. As we entered the house we were no longer able to control ourselves and we hugged each other. She.