Indian Didi
She added no ketchup or mustard.Chantal must have noticed my expression. Somewhat apologetically, she said, “Don’t mind her. She’s eaten burgers that way from the first one she ever had. It’s not a reflection on your burger.”BELLA SAT IN THE living room with Mom, watching TV. Mom worked, reviewing contracts and schedules as she sat on the couch.Bella’s attention drifted. She’d really enjoyed her day with Huck. He was easy to be around, calm and soft-spoken. While he’d cleaned himself up in the kitchen this morning, she’d wandered around, inspecting his house. The home was nice; hardwood floors throughout, comfortable furniture, a living room, study, powder room, kitchen, and large pantry on the first floor. She hadn’t gone upstairs.She’d studied the personal items decorating each room. In his study, she’d noticed many, many photos of Huck with a beautiful, slender woman with the most amazing hair. It looked almost tangled, chestnut brown and long. The woman was really beautiful with. I didn't know what possessed me to feel I needed to know where my brother was at those moments, but the ensuing events proved that my instincts were well founded.The first few times, Jimmy would pop up next to me, seemingly brushing against my breasts or crotch, but he had no way of seeing anything, so I let it pass.Later, he went totally silent for an extra long time. At the height of my next anxiety attack, just as I was about to shout at Jimmy, I caught a whiff of something, but I couldn't quite place it.I felt in the direction of the smell and my hand landed on Jimmy's flopping boner!I jumped back in shock, suddenly scared that my brother, like some dog in heat, was going to rape me.I had rid myself of my maidenhead (masturbating a couple of years back), but I was still technically a virgin. I immediately threatened to rat Jimmy out.His smooth answer was, "Don't be so tight assed! There's no AC and this feels a hell of a lot less sticky than wearing anything. What's the big deal?.
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