One day we were sitting at bedroom. At that day everyone except me and reema were gone outside for mandir and me and reema were free for 5-6 hrs alone...at home. Reema came from bathing to bedroom where i was sitting playing in her laptop. She was wearing tight black jeans and a white tight transparent top from which her black bra was clearly appearing. She came beside me and sat beside me sticked. I was feeling like i am in heaven because of her aroma. It was arousing me unknowingly. She then. I saw Ehan’s eyes downcast, avoiding looking me in the eye while still caring for me. Ehan was hurting the most and it made me both angry and guilty. ‘You’re a hypocrite, you know,’ I said to him as he plopped into the seat under the window. I never would have believed he would elect to keep vigil on me when the end approached. ‘What do you mean?’ His cold voice sliced into me with his distaste for me. ‘You broke up with your girlfriend, too. Don’t you realize that she could be me?’ His. Soon we were chatting back and forth happy to meet each other. Things had happened so quickly between Nora and me that she had not had time to tell them about me and that I was now living with her. In my mind I said, “One big hurdle down, one more to leap coming.” There was a soft knock at the door and we knew it was her sisters Ann and Marie. With some trepidation Nora opened the door. Her sisters entered and hugged her and stood looking at me. I was checking them out too. Ann was the first. When I have returned, The cover slipped out of my hand and all the things fell down, She bent down to help me and her drape of the saree fell down and I got to have a look at that voluptuous breasts, She saw that I was stealing sights of her and she had that smile on her face. I thought that I was caught and she would tell my mom,So I didn’t even look at her for the rest of the day. Then something happened, I was walking around the house hastily due to the work given to me and I slipped and.
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