. fir kaisi problem? Ghar me to hamari personal life hai! Hum kucch bhi karein… hain to ladka ladki na” (masumiya se bola mai)Didi – “ Fir tu ...ere se daily chikega.?”Me – “Haan. Aur ni to kya? Itni pyari sister ho to chipakna to banta hai.. aaj nai jaate hain didi birthday party me.. Didi, can I… mmm kya mai kiss kar sakta hu tumko?”Didi – “Off ho.. sirf kiss? Apni pyari didi ko I mean apni girlfriend ko bus kiss karega? Itne seedhe to nai ho boss tum” Mai hasne laga, mai aur didi bahut kareeb. Carla closed the door behind us and then turned to me. When she looked at me I noticed for the first time that she had very large dark brown eyes. She had the kind of eyes you can get lost in. As I was staring into her eyes she said, "I think my husband wants me to have sex with you. I hope that the fact that you came up here with me means that we are not going to disappoint him. It would also disappoint me."I pulled Carla to me and kissed her then said, "I certainly wouldn't want to disappoint. She was used to the likes of Sean and I, who treated her with a respect she hadn’t quite earned. We showed her that respect because she was a woman (me because I loved her) and we were raised to treat women well. If she went on with this tease she might well bite off more than she could chew. She had put me in similar situations before, expecting me to cover for her smart mouth, but this was a whole other level of trouble and she could get seriously hurt, not to mention what might happen to me.. He led me to an abandoned glass storefront that was just a few more steps away from us. It didn’t have much in the way of privacy, but it was inset off of the street about two feet. I wrapped my arms around his shoulders and buried my head into his neck as he pressed my back against the glass. I could hear people walking and talking, cars driving by and other various sounds of the city as I clung onto him. He pressed me up against the glass as hard as he could and held me up when my legs.