“You sure about this?” before she could reply, I continued with “cause if you could do it, I would save a lot of money as he will be here for a ...eek”. She walks over, bends over with a leg on the chair supporting her weight and kisses me. “so now im not sexy enough?” she whispered to my ear. I pulled her over, unbuttoned her shirt first two button, “that’s better”. Even though she’s A cup but could still see tiny bit of her boobs.Everything went smoothly during work, we went for dinner and then. 10:15 rolled around and still nothing. So I decided I'll head home and masterbate or something. I tried to turn my car on and was suprise do to find it was dead. I panicked at this point because I was all dressed up like a girl in a dark parking lot. I couldn't call anyone to come help because I was too embarrassed. I thought about walking home but it was getting cold. So I got back in my car and tried to think of another solution. about 5 minutes after getting back into my car a truck pulled. She snuggled just a little towards me, so I leaned over and kissed her on the lips.She kissed me back, at first discreetly and then responsively, her tongue encouraged by the obvious eagerness of my own. My right hand roamed her back and settled on her waist. As the kiss continued I slipped it under the blouse and stroked her side.She put a hand on my knee and I knew we were in business. I moved my hand to her back and ran it up and down her spine. She moved her own hand up my leg until she was. We make a perfect couple but I was the only one who thinks of this way until that one night, one double-sleeper bus journey. Most of us must have used or wish to use the night journey double-sleeper of a bus to have sex with any of your family relative (incest). It was one night when my chachi had to visit her parents in Kolkata. Chacha was so busy that he couldn’t go with her and even if he was free he would not have gone with her because he almost hates his in-laws.As soon as the news.