Incest Little sis Anjali and her friends

[prasannas2001]

 
"Everything. Every part of you. Every curve, every soft place, every part of you that is visible outside to all and every secret part that you've been hiding."
 
"You're going to destroy me."
 
"Only if you let me."
 
"I'm letting you."
 
"I know." He kissed her neck. "That's what makes it so beautiful."
 
His hand moved to her shoulder, pushing the pallu aside. Her shoulder was bare in her sleeveless blouse.
 
"So beautiful," he murmured. "I want to kiss you there."
 
"Then kiss me, I know you don’t stop even if I say no."
 
His lips found her shoulder, soft and warm.
 
"Rohan…"
 
"I can't stop. You're too beautiful."
 
 
 
“Someone might notice,” Mamta whispered.
 
Rohan glanced toward the empty row in front of them.
 
“They won’t. We’re in the last row, and Anjali is keeping an eye out. She’ll notice if anyone comes in or turns around.”
 
Mamta looked past him toward Anjali. She was engrossed in the movie, sitting at the corner of the row. From where she was sitting, she could easily see anyone approaching from behind.
 
Mamta turned back to him.
 
“Does she really know about us?”
 
“She knows enough.”
 
Mamta gave him a questioning look.
 
“Enough to know that we’re together?”
 
Rohan nodded.
 
“Enough to know that I love you. And enough to understand why we sometimes need her help.”
 
Mamta was quiet for a moment.
 
“And she’s really okay with it?”
 
“She is. Anjali knows me better than almost anyone. She knows how much you mean to me.”
 
Mamta glanced toward Anjali again.
 
“I still feel a little uncomfortable knowing that she knows.”
 
“I understand.”
 
“What if she thinks we’re being foolish?”
 
Rohan smiled.
 
“She probably does think we’re a little foolish. She’s my sister, after all.” He paused, then his expression softened. 

“But she would never judge you or make you feel bad about us. She knows how I feel about you, and she wants me to be happy.”
 
Mamta looked at him.