She said.. “jabse bhabhi ne bataya ki aap unhe kaise pyar karte ho tab se mai is din ka intezar kar rahi hoon.. Aaj meri jawani tumhe den eke liye a...yi hoon mai..” Ahaaa.. Now, I was fully relaxed and all my fear flew away. Then, I removed her t-shirt. She was not wearing bra. She was fully naked in front of me exposing her firm bobs in the dim light. I slowly reached her big and firm boobs and slowly moved my hands around them and made circles. They were firm and very spongy, the pink nipples. She had been waiting for it for far too long she thought and felt how her warm love juices dripped out as her father continued to devour her soft young boobs. Her body was screaming for her father to fuck her. Suddenly, “Oh daddy, yes! Eat my titties daddy. Oh yes!” She moaned and begged. “Fuck me daddy! Fuck me please!” She continued to beg. That brought her father to reality. He quickly pulled his head up, pushed her daughter’s body away and through his ragged breathing said that it was. Well all right all grapes.Fermented grapes.well Wine.I have wine for dinner.People that wonder if there glass is half empty or half full are missing the point.IT’S REFILLABLE.Did you know that two or three glasses of wine a day reduce you chance of giving a shit!Not to be technical but according to chemistry Alcohol is a solution.I am not a alcoholic, alcoholics need a drink. I already have one.Sometimes when I reflect back on all of the wine I drink, I feel shame. Then I look into the glass. I stopped her and asked if I could drop her. She hesitated but I insisted so she agreed.We went to my car and started talking. We laughed about that little incident. I lied to her, “I guess my friend liked you.”Damini: What??Me: Yeah, I saw him staring at you while you were cleaning yourself there.Damini: Ohh, I am sure he was staring at my tits.Me: Haha.. You’re so sure?Damini: I mean.. Come on, you looked at them just now.Me: Me.. No.. Oh.. I am sorry!!Damini (laughed): Haha.. It’s ok.Me: So,.