Sarita, Bharat’s wife stood with a smile. “Where did you go with him?” Sarita queried rather suspiciously.“Khan Market,” Karthik said as he ...ulled off his T-shirt. “Just for a fag together.”“I see!” Sarita said and retreated to the kitchen. Karthik smiled to himself as he silently followed her inside the kitchen. His hands reached out to his brother’s wife and pulled her against his crotch by holding her waist. “I thought you were scared,” Karthik whispered into her ears. “May be, you thought. "And suck my cock off after you do it," I told her."Yes, sir," she sort of joked. She slipped her dress up over her head and tossed it in my lap. She was completely naked in the seat next to me, except those strappy booties with socks showing out the top. She looked like a naked Catholic school girl, which was not an accident, I'm sure! She started by rubbing her boobs and lightly playing with her nipples. She was not even paying attention to cars passing or truckers who could easily see her.. "It's not Eileen by any chance is it? I and she noticed how you used to look at her when she came round for a chat!" It was true, as I told you earlier, before I saw mom naked that night it was all Eileen in my thoughts while having a wank. Being best friends, she used to come around once a week for a chat, and if it was the school holidays it would allow me to sit in on their get together. Eileen was the same height as mom but had blonde wavy hair which was shoulder length, and like mom had. It was in an email he sent me that he asked if I would come to Australia to meet him, and spend two weeks camping out on the banks of the Murray River, virtually in the middle of nowhere. I thought long and hard about his invitation, what I was leaving behind, traveling to the other side of the world to meet a man, who is physically, a stranger, but in every other way, a great mate. We undress each other, slowly touching, your fingers in my hair, tracing slowly around my face, I hold your face.
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