Life With My Sali - Part I
Hello everybody, I am Suvo.I am 29 yrs old, six ft tall, medium body sructure, with a normal sex drive. I am a pharmacist by profession, living and working in USA.I got married two years ago, before immigrating to the US. It was an arranged marriage. My wife is Nitu, an attractive, beautiful young woman,25 yrs old. Setu is my sali, a 23 yrs old, very pretty and attractive girl. Before the marriage, when I saw them, I was much interested in Setu rather than Nitu. Their parents explained that, Setu was younger. The older should get married first. Besides that, Setu was still studying ,she was very intelligent and smart in her study. She wanted to pursue further education. I was interested in her mainly, she was couple of inches taller than Nitu, about 5ft 7.I, myself is a tall guy. She was very slim. My parents were interested in Nitu, because she was matured and pulpy. Their parents wanted their scholar younger daughter to pursue further education. She applied in few famous schools in Europe as well as in USA, seeking admission. I moved in west coast USA(Seattle, WA)three months after my marriage, with a family visa, where my sister lived. I eventually moved to Michigan, as an intern pharmacist at the University of Michigan, Ann Arbor to complete my study and acquire a license. I have some friends in Detroit suburb. I applied for my wife’s visa. As my status is a resident of USA, it takes almost four-five years to bring my spouse. I am not a US citizen. Right after my one year in US, my wife called me and said that her sister Setu got her admission confirmed in Eastern Michigan University and obtained a student visa. My wife asked to take a few days vacation and go home. I understood her eagerness and mental condition, I had the same feeling. I went home for two weeks. My wife and her family wanted my sali Setu to stay with me because, Eastern Michigan University campus is located in Ypsilanti. Which is few miles away from Ann Arbor, where I lived. I was not comfortable with that decision. After all we are both young. My parents were also reluctant. My wife was explaining to me, her sister is my sister too. Inspite me being there, Setu should not be looking for a place to live in a foreign land. Because of the stubbornness of my wife, I had to bring my sali Setu with me. I told her, what we are doing was not right. Setu was very lovely but innocent girl, intelligent and real book worm’. She slept on my shoulder, hugging my arms in the aircraft. She held my elbow between her huge firm boobs all the way to New York. It was hard to ignore the temptation. I had a one bed room apartment, I rented a two bedroom apt instead. I got her admitted to the school, show her way around, how to ride a bus to school. Bus takes long time to get around. While I was teaching her the primary lesson to drive, I was unwillingly touching and hitting her boobs. She was just smilling. I bought her a good pre-owned car, after acquiring her license. In the mean time, I got a phone call from my wife Nitu that she was pregnant with my child. Beside studying, Setu used to cook for us, cleaned and took care of our small family. Then came the fateful event, when I had a car accident. A drunk driver hit me from the side. My left elbow was broken, a piece of steel hit my left buttock. Setu was crying and she was scared like hell. Primarily, they did not let her see me in the emergency room. She told them, she was my girlfriend and was allowed to see me. She stayed with me in the hospital for three days, slept on my chest most of the time in night. Then they let me come home. Setu’s real job started at that point. She did not go to school for couple of weeks. She had to help me to eat, go to the bathroom, wear clothes. I realized when she seen my bare bottom and penis first time, while helping me to wear my cloths, her sleeping feminine sense woke up. She was shivering like hell. She dropped my lungi on the floor. I was bare bottom, half naked. She said,’sorry’ and picked them up again. It was like a dormant volcano woke up in her. She was rubbing her erected big nipples and firm big breasts on my back while tie in my lungi. She slept in my room in the rocking chair, if I needed anything. I asked her to go to her room and sleep, if necessary I would call her. She did not listen. She was shaking in cold, I asked her to sleep under my blanket. Setu promptly came over. Seemed, she was waiting for my call. She was hugging and holding me with her left hand on my back. Her boobs were crushing on my belly. I realized, she was not wearing anything inside her shirt. I loved my wife very much, I did not want to cheat on her, specially with her sister. But, I was a human being after all, with flesh and blood. I needed sex too, if it was within my reach. I got aroused. Setu was shivering and very slowly rubbing her face on my chest over the gown. I was on my side and was unable to hide my strong erection. In fact my prick was poking her belly. She was rubbing her belly on it and enjoying its worm sensation. I slowly turned around and I asked her to come to the other side, because my left hand was tied with my neck. She came over and used my right arm as her pillow, held my neck with both her hands tight. I was touching her smooth back with my right hand in a short pace. Then I asked her to open my gown. She quickly unbuttoned it and slide backward. I said,”Setu, you can open your shirt, hug me and cover us with the blanket.” She asked me with some hesitation,” Are you sure, you want me to do that?” I said,” Yes unless, you don’t want it.” She promptly unbuttoned her shirt, I could see her pink huge pumpkins with brown areola and hard red nipples. Setu was vigorously rubbing her face on my hairy chest. She was convulsively sobbing and poking her nipples on my belly. I asked her to come up to my face, because I could not move. I pulled her a bit by my right arm kissed her on her lips.