This is my real sex story.Coming to the sex story.I was alone in my home most of the times. One fine day, I didn’t have college and was feeling bore...d and lonely. It was around 11 and I heard some sounds. It was my neighbor, Sarala aunty, she went to the terrace with a bucket for drying her wet clothes. After 2-3 minutes, I also went there. She was in her blue nighty and while she was bending it gave a clear scene of her cleavage. I acted like I was chit-chatting in mobile but I was staring at. Abhi raat ho gayi hai. Aap aaj yahi soiye. Main bhi sota hun apni Komal ke saath. Chal Komal”Jethalal, Komal ko apne kamre main le jata hai aur usse pelta hai. Tapu aur Babita ko baahar tak aawaaz aati hai. Tapu Babita ki taraf dekhta hai aur kehta hai, “Hum bhi thoda pati patni wala kaam kare?”Babita muskura kar Tapu ko uske kamre main le jaati hai aur kehti hai, “Pati saheb, aap toh bade surprise de rahe ho. Mujhe Japan le jaoge.”Tapu apne kapde utaarta hai. Babita apni ponytail kholti hai. . hormonal. Boy crazy. And it’s in the past. Okay? I mean, I said plenty of mean things about you to James behind your back.”“You did?” I asked. There was something about her admission that was an invitation to share some of the guilt. She wanted to lessen my guilt. Because she did love me. Despite the hurtful things I said, she still cared for me. “Like what?”“Dried-up old bitch,” she said. “And stuck-up bitch. And prudish cunt. Joyless hag.”I smiled at her. It made me feel better hearing her. ''But did you stop to think about the consequences? What if it was on social media?'' Katie asked.''Then he'd be arrested as there are now laws in place protecting girls like me from that.'' Courtney fired back.''But all it would take is for somebody to see that it's your fucking step-brother's cock hanging out of your mouth!'' Katie cried.''Um, what's going on?'' I finally asked.Katie turned to face me, ''Paul has posted the pictures and video Courtney sent him on some porn site.'' she.