” I nodded to the couple out on the patio. She followed my gaze.“You want me to call the cops?” she said, smiling, “or maybe a friend of mine ...n the mafia?”“I’ll let you know,” I said.“Hmm,” she said.“I don’t hate the motherfucker anymore. I just don’t give a shit whether he lives or dies, or any of them if it comes to that,” I said.“What are you two talking about,” said Hank, coming back into the action from the bathroom.“Marian will clue you,” I said. “I have a little meeting with the pair. Without realizing it I instinctively put my hand up, placed it on her head and scratched behind her ear. Her eyes closed as she tilted her head into my hand. I ran my hand down the back of her head, and then again, and again. She opened her eyes again and matched my smile. And whats your name? I asked. Meowlissa, she replied cheerfully. Oh my God. That was adorable. Her voice was adorable. She was adorable. I couldnt stop petting her. Of course you can name her anything you like, Marv broke in.. I was feeling weird.I could see her face very near to my crotch area. She slowly touched my balls with her hands. I panicked and moved down. She smiled and said, “What happened Raj? Why are you feeling so shy? Haven’t you ever felt a woman before.”I said in a shivering voice, “No, bhabhi.” She took my hand into hers and inserted it inside her top. Oh gosh, I felt her bra strap and her tight nipples. I was saying, “Bhabhi, it’s wrong we should not do it.” Soon she lip-locked with me. My penis. She sounded nervous. Why that surprised me would make a nice philosophical discussion, but the fact was that I was surprised.“Well, I guess you have to take off your shirt,” I said, wisely.“Yes,” she nodded. “I suppose so.”Her fingers went to the buttons, and I felt eyestrain already as my eyes tried to climb out of my head, watching skin come into view as each button was undone. Her bra kind of ruined the anticipation, but then I had stared at pictures of women in bras for hours, in the.