My sister and her Game

“Api Api are you sleeping?” I asked but got no answer.

Turning towards her I wanted to leave the bed. One of my hand touched her chest and a current ran in my body. I stopped where I was. Slowly I gripped one of her breasts. In the dark her tit felt very Soft to the touch. Her closeness was more intoxicating than anything I could have ever imagined. In my brain I knew that I had to get out of this soon, but my heart was racing and I was totally lost in the moment. I hugged her and caressed her lips with my fingers. She suddenly woke and I stopped my activity. I told her that I wanted to go out of the bed.

“You can sleep here if You want.” She said in a sleepy voice

“No. I want to go to bathroom.” I said

She moved a little and I pushed myself out in a way that my hard cock brushed her somewhere. Once I was in bathroom I did what I used to do after watching porn. Then I quietly moved to my bed.

Next day was not much different from the previous. Arefa kept dressing lightly. I saw her going to buy vegetables from a street vendor. As she stood in an open door, All she did was to pull a scarf over her braless breasts. The scarf was a thin one so it was not hiding much. I kept playing with her son to avoid a eye contact with her. She was grateful and pleased when she saw me playing with her son. It seemed that in absence of his father Kabir kept her busy a lot.

Avoiding my sister completely in a small house was not possible. During the day I saw her crawling on all fours with her head on the floor.The plump buttocks are naturally turned up, and her white panties were showing through her thin lower dress. Below the panties I could see the shape of her thighs. With a wodden rod in her hand she was trying to search something under a storage cabinet.

“Arefa Api what are you searching?” I asked

“Kabir lost his plastic ball somewhere. I think it is under this cabinet.” She replied without moving.

“Can I help you.” I asked

“Yes. Bring your mobile and throw some light.”

I brought my mobile and lit up its torch. While bending near her I casually put my hand on her ass. I felt very turned on but To my surprise she was unresponsive.

“Ah, uh, there it is, true … wait a minute.” She said,

As she bent more, I pressed my hands on her ass. It was like playing basketball. The plastic ball was pushed out and she stood up. She was happy over her success like a child.

In the evening we sat together to watch TV. My sister wanted to watch a show but her son insisted on watching wrestling. As we switched the channel of his choice it was showing mixed wrestling. In a tag team match we saw a young man wrestling with a young women. The woman was trying to pull down the young man’s shorts while he was trying to pull her bikni away. I asked Kabir to change the channel but he refused.

“You should not see such things on tv son.” I said

He smiled and said, “Me and mom like this type of wrestling. We play too after watching.”

“Today you can play with your uncle beta.” Arefa said

“Sure mom” he replied

Please wait…

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