So close that they could feel each other’s heartbeats. No one was there in the streets except the occasional speedy cars and few stray dogs. Sumit w...as holding jyoti by his arm so that they could stay close and none of them got drenched. Sumit was getting erotic. To avoid it, he started a normal conversation.Where do you live? asked SumitIn madhyamgram, where do you stay? Asked jyoti.In mullick bazar. Replied Sumit.There was silence againSuddenly, a car passed by fastly thereby drenching jyoti. You didn't just luck into this position, you planned for the future. You designed this house, but you designed it intelligently, taking the time to think of all the things most people never consider. An extra large built in freezer and refrigeration unit? Who does that? Not that I'm complaining, mind you. I'll appreciate having fresh food if your power ever goes out, but we both know it's not likely. You should be proud of what you've accomplished here. I know I certainly am." I think you've. “Sure.”“Walk this way. I have my hand out, so you can find me.”I took small shuffles toward her voice, waving an arm blindly in front of me. Then I came in contact with a woolen material: her sweater. She’d seated herself on the bed. I’d touched her shoulder, a fact I registered just as her fingers encountered my groin. I jumped back instantly and reached down for her hand, but she’d pulled hers away as well.“Sorry,” I said, my voice sounding a bit anxious. “Can’t see a thing.”“Where are you?”. "Yes. Now get out of here so I can clean up." She shivers, "AND you used up all of the hot water."Robert smiles, "You mean we BOTH used up all the hot water," he gets dressed as Chelsie laughs and leaves. Chelsie smiles to herself, and begins to clean herself up.Her brothers are fucking! She wonders if they would like to fuck her, instead... it had to be better then going gay, right?She finishes quickly, her tiny, sore little kitty wet again from her thoughts. She curses as her little brother.