Then he turned back to his daughter, the phone panning up and down her exposed body one more time before he leaned forward between his daughter's legs... He braced himself awkwardly, bending his knees slightly to get the right angle, and I could see the muscles on his broad back tense. I wished I had a better view. I wished I could trade places with her. He groaned softly as he leaned forward, one hand holding the phone and one between his legs to guide himself, and I knew he was in. He began to. The following weekend, I reached her home. I knocked on the door. It was jiju who opened the door. He welcomed me in and called Di.Jiju – “Hey Madhu, come out and see who has come.”Di – “Who is it! I am coming.”Saying so, she entered the drawing-room from the kitchen. She was in her light yellow transparent saree. It was draped rather imperfectly since she was home. Even then she was looking gorgeous.Her face lit when she saw me. She immediately ran towards me and hugged me. Her palms had a wet. More

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