The Brahmin girl An erotic story
This story is a classic. Reps if you like it. She was my close pal Venkat’s little sister. I considered her as my own sister till it happened on a pleasant summer evening. She was Bhavani. I had just returned that morning for my summer vacation to my hometown Chennai. My house is situated in the highly Brahmin neighborhood of Mylapore, thou I’m not a Brahmin. I took rest nearly the whole day; woke around 5 for a strong cup of coffee, which I haven’t had for months. I tried to contact my old...