Yet, it leaves me empty. I watch the TV that blares a random show; something dramatic, depicting characters that I don’t know, and don’t care abou...t. Your breathing is rhythmic and the snores even. The rise and fall of your chest against my bare back soothes and inflames me. I move to roll on my back beside you and you wordlessly pull me close. We lie together; you sleeping, me watching the nameless show on the TV. Your breath brushes my nipple with each exhalation. It is a gentle tickle. I. My brother was a lazy guy and does not wake up. I had to go to college at 9 am and It became a routine that I took my brothers bike and dropped her at work place everyday. Slowly our intimacy increased and she started using me for her convenience.I used to come back from college by 3 pm and bhabhi would have come home by 2 pm. My parents used to sleep at that time and mostly bhabhi opens the door for me. She started getting odd jobs done by me. She would ask me to massage her legs. She will. She wrenched the door open, almost careering into a visitor. Harry. How in the hell had he gotten up the lift without being buzzed into the building? She scowled at him, her black mood dissipating. He wore beige-ish moleskins, a dark blue ti-shirt, comfy-looking skate shoes and a wicked grin. One dimple taunted her. His blue eyes twinkled at her, mocking her anger. “Hey Lady. Goin’ somewhere?” “I...” Josie felt a bit silly. “I was going to the park to get air. Interested?” She swung her daggy. It took a few moments to get to the scene she was talking about, but I found it and backtracked to the start of that particular scene. "Now sit back and spread those legs. I want to watch you finger that naughty cunt while you watch the movie, like I saw you doing earlier," I said. "Should I take off my nighty?" she asked. "Just untie it and push it apart so I can see those perfect tits. And take off those panties - you won't be needing them anymore," I said. Anne smiled seductively at me and.