“Bhaiya, you people watch this kind of porn?” she asked in astonishment.“Yes, my dear sister sometimes I show your bhabi new things to excite he... and make her real hot for your bhaiya.” I said.“Why have you watched something like that before?” my wife asked.“Well… yes I have seen it once. My friend showed it and it was so hot. It had two women and a man” Mamta said.Shilpa is naughty. She likes porn stuff greatly and smiling mischeiviously she suggested, “Why don’t we watch this movie now. Those went into a bag along with some lipstick I'd managed toshoplift from the store. As I explained in my first story, I was notstealing because I didn't have the money or was a "bad" person, I wasjust too embarrassed to buy the stuff. I quietly slipped out of thehouse and went to my car. Worried my parents might hear the engine startup, I actually pushed it out of the drive and down the street a bitbefore jumping in to start it.Upon arrival at the bookstore, I realized that I had not thought. Her soft hand tugged on mine and we went through the door to her apartment and closed it behind us. We stood in the middle of her living room and she put her arms around my middle. My middle leg pressed against her and ached to go up her middle. Her soft eyes looked up into mine and right into my soul, and her soft voice said, ‘I want you.’ ‘I want you to take me to bed,’ she said softly. ‘I want you to take me to heaven, I want you to take me all around the world, I want you to take me up one. Debbie? When I looked, there was no one there.“Sam?”“Yeah, Buddy, I know. Don’t worry about Debbie. She’ll be fine.”I figured nothing was going to happen unless I took a step forward, so a couple of days later when Jim and I were sitting on a picnic table in Central Park, cokes in hand, I asked him straight out.I mean, I knew he was interested. After all, he’d come just as hard as I had when I was stroking him in front of Sam and Ana María on that overnight.“Jim, you know what the girls have in.