He asked if I wanted a smoke and I accepted. It turned out that he rolls his own cigarettes. I asked him if he could teach me how to roll one and he... agreed. He was trying to teach me standing in front of me but that was not working well. He then moved behind me, his arms around mine, and steered my fingers to roll the cigarette. While he was behind me, I could feel his crotch against my ass and while he was not hard, I could tell he was packing. We smoked the cigarette, drank another. I was wondering about that. Sometimes when we used to go out my hands accidentally used to brush against my sisters boobs. Since it was accidental I never used to mind it on the contrary she never used to say anything. After my induction into incest stories and all the stuff I was fantasizing about my sister and was thinking about how to fuck her and all.As luck would have had it or rather to say as bad luck befell me, I fell sick one day and was admitted in the hospital.My sister,Divya took. ' So I tried to engage her in a little bit more civilized conversation, if not for Kevin's sake, than for everyone else.When I asked her if she wanted another drink, her eyes lit up and she jumped at the chance to get out of that room. I said, "Follow me. Let's check out the bar." We worked our way down-stairs to the kitchen, and I did my best to concoct her a Long Island Iced Tea in a red plastic cup. With that she lightened up and asked me to give her the grand tour of my student-ghetto. Tak thi par us din hamari group meeting thi aur hame lagbhag 11 baj gaye aur kafi barish ho rahi thi maine rashmi ko saath chalne ko kaha to wo maan gayi aur mere saath gaadi mein beth gai main aapko rashmi ke bare mein bataDu umar me wo mujhse 1 saal badi thi dekhne mein bilkul tanushree dutta ki xerox copy uski ht 5’7” uski fig 38-28-36 thi jo kisi ka bhi lund khara kar sakti thi wo bahut hi fashion pasand thi aur kafi fashionable outfits n accessories pehanti thi jab bhi wo mujhse baat karti.