Seems she just opened the door without peeping thru the peep hole, seeing me standing outside she gave a grasp her eyes widening looking at me and her... face color completely changed, she was like stumped that she neither spoke nor smiled without waiting for her to say anything.I just walked in brushing her breast firmly with my elbow, as she felt the elbow rub thru her protruding boobs she took a step back that allowed me to close the door and also latch it, seeing me latching it she was slowly. Nothing to worry about (outside of painting my fingernails youidiot!).I started first with my left hand, then my right, and finally my toes --finding the process to be quite stress relieving and soothing. I layback in the tub for a while and let my work dry, finding myself taking aquick little power nap to pass the time.I felt my hair floating in the tub as I came back awake a couple minuteslater. I wondered what it would look like if I grew it out a littlemore? Maybe down to my bra strap? I. Had dinner there, and came to my house in Kotturpuram, since my parents were away. Ramesh was looking so slim and tall, and he looked like a cute school guy. As soon as we reached the house, Ramesh hugged me from behind, and kissed me repeatedly in my neck. I somehow managed to push him away, and closed the door. When he came to me again, I pushed him again, and ran upstairs to the bedroom. Just when I was opening the bedroom door, Ramesh got hold of my waist, and put his tongue all over it,. The eldest Holmes pulled Sherlock into a punishing kiss and began pounding into him, gripping his hips tightly as he nipped at his already bloody lips. Sherlock reciprocated the ferocity of the kiss, though letting his brother lead, allowing him full access to him (as if there were anything left to take.) He moaned with every thrust his brother made, finding himself enjoying the roughness immensely. "My," he whispered, his feet slightly pushing against his brother with his thrusts to try to get.