Coming to the story. This happened on the day of Raksha Bandhan this year. I was working for a company so life was hectic and boring so as it was rakh...i so I got free from office little early than usual and I was in a mood to drink so I called one of my friend who is from my hometown and lives in Mumbai (name : alaisha) and told that I will meet her as I was getting bored so she told me to come down from the building where her PG was.So I went there she came down in shorts and a sleeveless tee.. I ride bike in rough area of road and asked her to hold me. She hesitatingly hold lightly my waist. I am feeling her soft breast on my back occasionally. Slowly I just moved a bit back like I am adjusting on seat now her breast was in continuous contact with me. Her breath got increased.Then a speed breaker came and due to jerk her grip on waist was tightened. I am chatting with her some nonsense and due to communication she completely bend on me. I am very much happy.When we go to cinema hall,. I love you. RobI poured myself another cup of coffee and took a seat at the kitchen table. I held the paper up and used it to measure the distance between my knees so that I might better judge just how exposed I’ll be. It isn’t extreme. It might even appear to be inadvertent. If I were wearing a knee length skirt as I usually do it wouldn’t be much of a problem. I can see where, under the right circumstances, this skirt and those four inches might just make for an interesting day.Most of my day. I didn’t have to be a genius to know what he wanted …while I may not have fucked a girl I wasn’t technically a virgin. Two years earlier our oldest brother forcefully held me face down on the bed and ‘corn-holed’ me to sow his ‘wild oats’. I remember that it had hurt dreadfully, more so, humiliating, knowing the other brothers were awake and aware of what was happening to me. I was glad when it was over, yet secretly enthralled by the taboo sex act and hoped he would do it again.. I didn’t.