He continued to say that when he sees my mom with low hip saree, he always wanted to feel her.He also went on to say that even many other guys in our ...reas always talk about fucking my mom as their best interest. Like that he continued to talk about my mom and masturbated together. After masturbation, he left the house without saying anything.I met him again after two days and he was very ashamed. He said sorry for the things he did on that day. But I said to him that I like what happened on. Syeda would see us hugging and touching private parts. She would feel shy sometimes.Then she also became bold and talk a little dirty when we hugged like.Syeda: If anyone sees, go to that corner where that tree is and hug.I and Sharu: (smiling to her and winking to her) Yes you’re right.Sometimes she would stop washing and would see us what we do. Gradually we became much bold. I started to insert my hands inside Sharu’s dress and press her boobs. So this continued for some days.Later one day. “I like beautiful things. These are all freshwater. I keep the saltwater tanks downstairs. Would you like to have a look?”“Yes,” I replied without thinking. “But Luke and-““My brothers will wait,” she said, cutting me off and taking my elbow, guiding me from the room to another door, this one locked.“I don’t want the guys messing around down here,” she explained as she produced a key ring from her coat pocket and opened it. Behind was an ordinary staircase, dimly lit like the fish room had been. "Watching you." Would you make me a drink?"His reflection, frowning and unsettled looking, appeared behind her in the mirror when she sat down. "Jesus, honey," he looked pale as he spoke to her image in the mirror. "You've already had two or three."Betty lay the brush down so hard that it made a loud cracking sound against the glass covering the table. "I've had two," she said in a highly impatient voice.He glared at her in a way that told her he knew she was lying. But it didn't matter to her.