. “Nothing… Just that I want to talk to you something in private and she agreed. Indian xxx “When’re we going to meet?”“Tomorrow.” She smiled back at me. Let me tell you something about my mother and sister. Sheila was a childhood friend… Two year older than Mansi. During the daytime, I myself looked after our fields and that required me staying continuously there… From morning till evening. My father had built a small hut at the center of our fields… With two small rooms. She too had a shapely body like my mother but hidden behind her loose salwar kurta, it was a bit difficult to notice, especially when you don’t look at your sister as a sex object. “Mansi can come anytime.”“I know how to treat a married woman.” I said lecherously. I knew that IDidn’t have any choice but to return home and look after the things… And though I resented my decision, I left my adopted city and returned homeTherefore, for the last six
