Toh ab main hindi par switch on karta hu as my story is better to b read in hindi.bat kuchh 2 saal pehle ki hai jab mai apni sis k yahan vacation mana...e gaya tha woh hydrabad mein rehti hai tab garmi ka mausam tha so i used to stay at home as i can not tolerate heat at all toh mai ghr par hi rehta tha aur din bhar ya toh T.V dekh kar ya internet par chatting karke bitata tha and as meri didi ek doctor hai to woh pura din clinic mein hi rehti thi aur mere jiju touring job hone k karan delhi mein. It was during our first week there, we'd had a few drinks and mum had gone in for a bath, she'd called me to take her in a drink and she'd laughed when she took it off me thus displaying a hint of a nipple, all pink and crinkled, now I was only eighteen and as horny as all eighteen year olds are, I'd taken my sleeping bag outside and laid down in it beside the few steps up to the cabin door.I was trying to drag my mind away from that one glimpse of her nipple, but my prick wasn't listening, it. "Google Earth," Merie said with a shrug. "I've driven past a few times. Nice neighborhood. My dad and I live a couple of miles from here." Still live with your dad?" Brock asked.Merie rolled her eyes."Yes, I still live with my dad," she said. "He doesn't mind and I sort of like it."The SUV settled into Brock's driveway behind his. It was only then that Brock realized that Merie drove the same vehicle – even the same color – as his."That's weird," Merie said as she looked at the car in front of. OH, I guess that saves time I said. She said Jack doesn't like me to wear them. We sat on the porch and ate a light meal and talked. The table on the porch has a round glass top and when I stood to take my wife's plate I could see her exposed thighs and garter clasps. I had just fixed a couple of mixed drinks when I heard the door bell. My wife came in from the porch and said I'll get it you take the drinks out to the pool. I moved a few chairs around so we could all set and talk. I pulled the.