” “I’m almost fourteen and I’ve already had sex dozens of times and believe me mom and dad would be the last to complain. I know you stayed ov...er last night and fucked mom anyway.”“What! What do you mean?” I tried a bluff. “I’ve seen the pictures. Dad showed me this morning.”“Oh, come on now. I don’t believe you.”“Sure you do. How else would I know about you and mom and how else would I know about any photo’s? Mom and dad show me all sorts of things…..when I said I’d had sex loads of times you. A Saturday morning, about 10 months later, I lazily woke up in the middle of the morning, when everyone in the house was leaving to go shopping at the mall. They went out the door and I went in the shower. Knowing that I was completely alone in the house, I took a nice long hot shower. I got out, dried myself, and found my favorite dress. It was a one piece white miniskirt that had gotten much too short to wear outside, but I still liked to wear in the house. I walked barefoot down the stairs. Sure enough, in about ten minutes she walked in with another couple in tow. I had a towel across my lap, but John was nude and stroking his dick as they came in. Sue and Jim had been in the lounge when Jean approached them. She told them that she had a great deal for them upstairs in one of the hotel rooms and filled them in on the elevator. Jim immediately reached for Jean, and she couldn't get undressed fast enough. Sue walked over to me and said over her shoulder to Jean, "Is this the guy?". Now thoughts of her beautiful smile, lovely body used to completely fill my brain. Initially I felt guilty for harboring such thoughts about my own bhabhi but later my feelings for her intensified. I realized that was in love with her and now I just thought about her lovely body, great boobs and wide round ass. I had made up my mind to fuck her and was waiting for the right day. After fighting with myself for 3 days I decide to make a bold move. It was a Friday morning and as usual my bhbahi ha.