Meri didi ka birthday gift

Us din main meri Rashi didi ka birthday gift lana bhool gaya tha. Aur jab shaam ko main office se lauta, tab Rashi didi laal rang ki chamakdar saree mein kisi apsara jaisi lag rahi thi. Wo daud kar mujhse lipat gayi. Aur uske sundar nukeele boobs mere seene par dabne lage. Mera lund khada ho gaya, par mummy-papa sab wahi the. Maine khud ko control kar liya aur Rashi ko bataya ki main gift lana bhool gaya tha. Sath hi ye vachan bhi diya ki iske badle wo abhi mujhse jo chaahe maang sakti thi. Aur main usko kisi bhi gift ke liye mana nahi karunga. Agle din mausa ji ke nidhan ka samachar mila, aur mummy-papa varanasi ke liye ravana ho gaye. Ghar mein main aur Rashi didi hi reh gaye the. Rashi didi hamesha mummy ke sath unke bed par soti thi. Magar …