“Karthik…Karthik…Karthik..” was all Sarita kept murmuring as he went about arousing her sexual instincts from every nerve of her young body. S...he wasn’t his brother’s wife anymore as they kept exchanging tongues at a delirious pace. His hands kept massaging her naked breasts mercilessly. She was equally aroused as she kissed him on his forehead while moaning gently. He kissed her nipples gently before taking them between his teeth and biting on them gently. She squealed in pleasure. He let one. She is three years older than I am and went off to college while I was still in high school. I had caught glimpses of her before, but of course, just kept my mouth shut and dreamed about it at night. She had grown up beautifully in college, now at 5'8" with long blond hair, blue eyes and very nice tits. Cut to me being home on leave after basic training and getting ready to ship out to my first duty assignment overseas. I had been back home for about two or three days at this point, and she got. I did as I was told, surprised by the smooth, fruity taste. It was nice."Pinky up," the blonde told me.My pinkie finger on the glass sprang into the air as the bartenderreturned with their drinks. He smiled at my performance.The blonde tapped my arm. "I'm just playing with you." Have we met?" I asked, studying her face."I don't think so. I get that sometimes. But you'd remember me if you'dspent time in my company," she told me. For a moment she considered mynails. Stared at them for a real long. Stevie's buzzed mind connecting back to sounds of John moaning in orgasm in the room next to Brad's when she slept over, The liquid sounds of his stroking his heavily-oiled cock which preceded those orgasms, memories of glimpses of his strong body as he came out of the shower wet and naked or lounged around the apartment in shorts with no shirt.They stumbled onto the bed, Stevie naked, Brad quickly dropping off his sandals and John frantically throwing his clothes away. Suddenly there were four.