I heard the door open, then the shower curtain flew back and my brother was standing there naked holding a cord. His cock was hard and so much bigger ...han I imagined. “What the fuck?!” I screamed. I tried to grab the curtain to cover myself, but before I could he stepped in and pushed me against the shower wall. He grabbed my hands and tied them with the cord, pushing my hands above my head. I felt his free hand squeeze my ass and wonder to my tits. “Shhhh sis, don’t want the neighbors to. Ek din wo mere paas aai oaour boli k usse meri maths ki book ek din k liye chahiyea toh maine kaha k mere ghar par hain tu mere ghar chal main tijhe waha se deta hoon,ghar par hum baithke baaten kar rahe the toh achanakSe usne mujhe pucha k kya teri koi gf hain maine naa keh diya fir mere puchne par bhi usne kaha k uska break hoo chuka hain toh ab wo single hain fir maine uss se pucha k agar main tujse puchu toh kya tu mujhe haa bolegiUsne kaha k puch k dekh shayad tere nasib achhe hoon main. He waved at me, I waved back and went to him and sat in the passenger’s seat. He had a hamburger on his lap and fries on the dashboard. “I’m sorry if I’ve kept you waiting,” he said, “but I went out to buy something to eat, brought you something too.” He handed me a cup of soda, as he put a fry in his mouth. “It’s okay and thanks,” I said and put the straw in my mouth to take the opportunity to observe him. He was not at all as his picture would have suggested. There was some resemblance so I. It was the wrong ceiling. I’d never seen it before in my life. I had no idea where I was. I’d gone to sleep in my bedroom and woken up somewhere else? What happened? Where was I?It’s always been something that scares me – going to sleep in one place and waking up in another with no explanation as to how I got there. Mum tells me that once when I was little, Tara got sick during the night. Dad was away on some work trip and Mum hadn’t wanted to leave me at home while she took Tara to the.
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