That’s why they had shifted to Jabalpur 10 year’s back.In the evening, when uncle returned to his house, I was standing right outside my house gat...e, I greeted uncle with namaste, meanwhile, Khushi and her mother were watching me closely.I knew they can’t afford a second heart attack.So the next day, on the occasion of Bhai dooj, when my house was flooded with relatives, Khushi called me at her house. “Okay, I will not tell anything to anyone and I am really sorry for the slap but please delete. Later that night, she was sleeping next to me in the hall as the bedroom was still dirty. She was wearing a nighty. I couldn’t sleep at all that night. At 3 am I could hear my mom snoring, so again, I took my chance. I slowly lifted her nighty and saw her white panty.I pulled the elastic and put my middle finger straight into her vagina. It felt moist, wet, and tight. I heard a soft “Ah!,” and then my stupid voice in the back of the head said, “She will throw you out of the house if she wakes. "Well, hello Lover," she drawled, bending a knee and stretching her arm up the edge of the door as she struck a provocative pose, "Glad you're home." God, Mom," David, laughed quickly glancing over his shoulder to see if anyone was watching, "what if someone saw you?" Oh, don't be such a ninny," she laughed, shoving the door shut and pressing herself against him. "Aren't you happy to see me?" Fuck, yes," he blathered, dropping his bookbag and pulling her against him."All I do all day long," he. Hubby closed the front door and we headed upstairs to the bedroom.As we walked into the bedroom, I was pleased to see hubby had made an effort to eroticise our boudoir. The lighting was dimmed to a romantic shade, A chilled bottle of wine and two glasses sat on one bedside cabinet, whilst the other had the TV remote control and a selection of sex toys. I poured myself a glass of wine as hubby retrieved the DVD and placed it into the player.Hubby threw himself on to the bed like an excited.