She also had come to know lot about boys, marriage, gender games, and most importantly sex.Thanks to the schools and peers in Delhi. They teach you al...l. I found this out gradually that she did not had a boyfriend because our conservative family would never approve of such things. Once, Shruti and I, were in our bedroom and I was about to sleep.I was wearing a short and a t-shirt.Shruti was wearing a white long skirt and a top.We used to and had bolted the room from inside. I tried to sleep and. She dabbed at the wound. The blood was wet and wiped easily. She wiped towards the hole, in segments, to avoid pulling it open any more. There was still blood coming out, in a big dribble. The hole was a quarter way across on his right side, and half-way up. What had the bullet hit on the way through?She looked at his front. There was blood nearer the side ... a smaller hole. Quite a small hole. He’d been shot at an angle. From what she remembered from her biology lessons that’d be what had. Of course, I stayed and she gave me a little drink of brandy — for my‘courage’. We went into her bedroom and she said: “Strip to your underwear. Takethe old panties out of the bag and kiss the crotch. Take your underwearoff and put on mine. Do the same with the bra.” She was XXL and 42C. Istood in front of her in her panties and bra. I was getting aroused butalso worried that I had got in over my head. She said to get on her bed with my ass in the air. Perhaps she was goingto spank my ass. No. Phir ek din usne mujhe kaha ke hotel me milte hai maine kaha thik hai ar ham dono alag alag time par ghar se nikle 2km ki duri par hotel tha hamlog waha pahuch gaye hamlog ne waha room lya jaise hi hamlog ne room me inter kya maine door lock kya ar uspar tood pada wo thoda sarma rahi thi lakin phir maine usse bat kya to wo sath dene lagi hamlog ne 20 mnt ek dusre ko smooch kya maine smooch karte hue uske boobs ko khub dabaya wo ah………….Ah ki awaze nikalne lagi ar uski siskari room me gujne lagi.