She looks back at me. “Close your eyes.” “Why?” I ask. “Please, it’s just… I’m nervous. Okay?” I get up off the bed and wrap my arms...around her. “It’s okay to be nervous. I’m nervous too. I’m not going to hurt you ever again.”My hands make their way down to the button of her pants. She lets go and allows me to do it. I undo them and hook my thumbs under them, dragging them down. I kiss my way down her back as I pull her pants down. She’s wearing a matching purple underwear. She has one of those. However, of late, Bhabhi had become a regular visitor at my bar. Every day, she used to come and gulp down nearly a bottle of vodka and pass out on the table. I used to pick her up and let her sleep in my private cabin alone and lock it from outside. Early mornings I would go and wake her up and sometimes I used to drop her to her home. I didn’t know what was bothering her so much but didn’t want to invade my curiosity on to her private life.One Saturday night, however, she got drunk too much n. More

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