“show me your . . Porn . . … Without raising her head she said softly in her warm fruity voive “you can stay if you want to. Perhaps because the room oozed out an intense feminity. The door opened and Mausami came in. Well fare enough.
One afternoon when she had come over and we were done she said
“didi (elder sis in hindi) wants to meet you”
I dropped her breast that i was fondling.
“why does she want to do that” i asked in a horrified voice. Well 2 blackholes to be precise.
Then suddenly a thin wail rose and developed into a full scale baby cry. Though she maintained she ruptured her hymn in cycling but a guy can tell i suppose. Then she let out a ringing laughter. Then she said she wants to meet you too”
There I was in a pickle or so i thought.
