My aunt lived in the city. She was a mover and shaker, or so mom would say about her. She hurt her back and came to stay with us until she got better.... Once she got hurt she slowed down a bit though. It was my job to take up her supper at night. We became close friends as she was bed ridden with her back injury. Mom sometimes went over to a girl friends house to play cards. On one such occasion I was upstairs in my aunts room watching TV with her. She was only covered with a sheet and her. Aur fir hamare floor ke upar terrace hai.Dad public sector me officer hai aur mom house wife hai.dad subah kaam pe chale jaate aur shaam 6 baje tak wapas aa jaate.meri bahno ka time bhi 10 to 6 hai par aksar ghar der se aate hai.aradhya ki morning college hoti hai aur wo 1 baje tak aa jati hai fir wo mom ko ghar ke kaamo me support karti hai.mai 5 baje ghar aa jata hu college se.In short hamari sweet si family hai par ab is me kuch gadbad nazar aane lagi thi mujhe…..ya fir enjoyment…..?Mai apni. Kahi tum naraaz ho jati to phir kya hota? Par tum bhi to mujhse keh sakti thi?Shruti- Yeh baatein ladki thode hi na kehti hai?Me- let’s not miss these moments. Agar aisi hi baat hai to main aaj koi kasar nahi chorunga. Yaad karogi mujhe.Shruti- OK. Par thoda aaram se. I am a virgin.Me- I know that. Don’t worry.Phir shruti bistar pe peeth ke bal let gayi. Maine uski taange fold kari aur uske hips pe jeebh pherne laga. Dheere-2 maine apni jeebh uski choot pe le jaani shuru kar di. Phir maine zor. I stop here every trip this way if they are open.” Deb was enjoying her food, and swinging her feet and ever so often brushed her dad’s legs. That he noticed it or had thought about her actions never crossed her mind. It did his. He sat there looking at her. Her hair pulled back with her sun glasses holding it back, her halter top showing way to much cleavage (she must have changed before she got back up he thought) for her age. Hell, she looked 20, not 16. And he noticed a few stares.