“Not tonight, on my birthday, you can’t argue. She caught my reluctance, “It’s okay to say yes or no; tell me what you think of me, not as a sister, but as a girl.”
“How tall are you?”
“Five feet exactly, why?”
I plunged, “For your height, you should weigh maybe another few pounds, maybe ten. Bhabhi I got off my knees and directed her gaze to my bulging pants, “I have a gift for you.”
She chirped a big grin, pressed the palm of her hand on my erection then said, “Good, let’s unwrap it!” and then laid back on the bed. I was getting slicker as our bodies seeped more fluids to ease the passage into her. She then opened up about her blossoming interest in boys and their interest in her. Blue eyes flickered, not with lust, not with trepidation, but with curiosity, maybe determination.
