A Forbidden Desire

This story happened when I was seventeen or eighteen years old. I had an older brother who was married for two years at that time. He worked in a comedy club. My parents were usually out visiting temples and shrines, leaving me to my own devices. I was studying in college.

I loved my sister-in-law very much; she felt like my best friend. She was the only person I could confide in about the dramas of college life. She was incredibly beautiful: long, dark hair, a face that always seemed to be smiling, pearly white teeth, rosy cheeks, and a well-proportioned figure. Her breasts were full and firm, her waist curved gracefully, and her hips swayed with every movement. I could go on describing her forever. Whenever we talked, my eyes would involuntarily drift towards her chest before quickly looking away.

My brother had to go to Bombay for work for a week. Before leaving, he gave me three instructions: 1) study for my exams, 2) not to hang out with friends late at night, and 3) help my sister-in-law around the house. We saw him off at the station. My parents were away, so my sister-in-law was taking care of everything. She seemed very happy about having me around. She asked me to study in her room and sleep there until my brother returned. So I moved all my books and belongings into her room.