After this incident, I started to like my bhabhi more. I started to notice her beauty, her dressings and other things she did.We started to talk like ...friends after that incident. In fact, I told her many intimate things that I wouldn’t discuss with my friends to save my embarrassment. Whenever I had a fight with my girlfriend, my bhabhi helped me to solve it.My relationship with Naina grew well but with my bhabhi Amita, it grew exponentially. The respect on her turned into much more. Not like. And I said mom can I wash you too, she said yeah why not honey, she then removed her bra and her breasts fell from her bra like a caged man from the prison.I grabbed the soap as fast as I can started caressing her big breasts,they were so soft and big I had to wash one boob with both of my hand.I was going pretty hard at her breast cupping, caressing,Pressing them with all my strenght, my mum said be gentle honey I am not going anywhere and gave a little peck on my lips.I said you are the best. . Some days later she bought a chargeable dildo from online. She use to moan a lot from her room…One day a uncle came and went to her room, at evening I can heard some noise like (Thaappp Thaappp Thhapp Thaappp Thaappp Thhapp Thaappp Thaappp Thhapp) they came out from room, her 36dd butt looks more pumped in her saree (coming outside),Next day when she cooking I saw she wearing a ‘cup bra’ tight ‘red printed blouse’ tight blue saree, 36dd boobs coming out from blouse and 36dd butt jumping like. I poked around in the fridge for a bit beforefinally locating the berries, buried at the back on the fridge on thelowest shelf.As I retrieved them my sister announced her entrance into the kitchen witha loud wolf whistle. "Damn sis, I didn't know you would look so naturalbent over like that." I stood up so fast I almost hit my head on theshelves of the fridge, somehow in my complacency I had forgotten what Iwas wearing, had forgotten that bending over like I had would put mypantied ass on.