” she said flippantly.“Might as well, right? Your mom will be so pleased,” I joked.“Aye, but there’s not much she can do about it from back ...home, is there?”“Nope,” I agreed, laughing.Tommy was grinning. “You should come back to Ireland with us, lad, just to watch the welcome home reception. It will be quite frosty, even for the merry month of July!”This little exchange was what I needed to wake up a little. Well, perhaps it was the sugar rush of chugging the can, but either way, we soon were. I felt horribly ashamed. Had my sister seen the erection? Maybe it had formed after I'd run off or she hadn't noticed it. But that was impossible, she must have seen it! Jesus Christ, my beloved sister, my sweet older sister, probably thought I was the most perverted, fucked up person she'd ever met, now. Suddenly I was re-imagining the expression that had been on her face and instead of curiosity I remembered revulsion in her eyes. I began to tremble as the memory became more and more. I couldn’t even have imagine that this moment will come in my life where I am actually with the girl about whom I used to fantasize. But it happened & she is with me in my arms. Though it wasn’t that easy…Three months before..This story is about me living my fantasy with anvi. She is my cousin (yes we always fantasize about the ones who are close to us)I am ranveer. Everyone calls me Ronny. I am 24. A normal looking guy with no six pack abs or a hot body.Something about her.. anvi is 20 years. Since I kind of knew him, I asked him if there was anything I could do tomake him forget about the ticket. With a sly grin on his face, he asked mewhat I had in mind. I told him to follow me.Well, we pulled into my apartment complex parking lot, and parked. I toldhim to come upstairs and since he was off-duty, I'd give him a beer. Whenwe were inside, he unbuttoned a few buttons on his tight shirt. We downed acouple beers, and he asked me what I was going to do to make him forget.