She asked if I was doing any better to which I said yeah. She went on to say that she and Kunal would be over about 9pm and the three of us were going... out as usual for Saturday night. I didn’t really want to so that last Saturday wasn’t repeated, but I didn’t have anything else to do and Riya insisted. They showed up at the apartment just about 9pm like they said. I wasn’t ready since I was a little apprehensive about going out with them again. Riya insisted I shower which I did. Wrapping. I’ll get you home on time,” I grinned, feeling on top of the world.“Good. You can meet my Mum and Dad next time as we’re now going out,” she replied primly, touching up her makeup and looking like butter wouldn’t melt in her mouth.The following day, dressed smartly, I got to her house and was introduced to her family. That’s when I first met Mary, who was an absolute wet dream of a mature woman – 5’ 6” tall in her stockinged feet; 36” 24” 36” basics with a beautiful C-cup set of breasts, as I. Emma and Brent walked along the edge of the water as Bruiser ran back and forth. He would dart out into the water a couple of feet, bounce around for a few seconds, then retreat.“Brent and Bruiser!” Emma shouted out of the blue. Bruiser looked up at her.“Huh?” Brent said, confused.“BNB, your alias. It’s Brent N Bruiser, isn’t it?” Emma asked.“Oh, that! Yeah, it is,” he answered which a chuckle.“And the 333, that’s your street address. I can’t believe I didn’t realize it sooner,” she. But me esa vesa nai sochta tha uske bare me. Hum tino humesha masti karte bahar jate shopping karte and movies dekhte. Ek din ki bat he sham ko 7 baje mere dost ka call aaya ke bhai me 3 din bahar ja raha hu kya tu meri bahen ko apne ghar pe 3 din tak rakhega. Vo yaha akeli rahene me ghabra rai he aur mene kaha ha yar isme kya puchna. Vo use mere ghar drop kar ke chala gaya.Tina meri family ko achhe se janti thi isiliye use koi dikkat nai hui. Hum sab ne rat ka khana khaya and rat ko sab apne.