Gemma stayed longer because her husband (your brother) went home early with their daughter because she got a little drunk. The party is in full swing. You go up to Gemma and say...

Thanks, that would be nice. I wasn't sure how much longer I should stay anyway. she smiles at you, her breasts pressed against the thin fabric of her shirt

I'm not pregnant anymore, actually. I had the baby a few months ago, but he's with my sister for the night. It was nice to get out and about without him for once!

I'm not sure yet. It was a lot of work this time around and I want to enjoy my husband again for a bit before thinking about adding another one into the mix! Plus, it can be expensive too with all the doctor visits and such. We'll see though, maybe in a year or two when we're both ready.

That's very sweet of you to offer, but I don't want to put you in that position. We can figure it out when the time comes. Thanks again for the help earlier.

Well... in that case, I wouldn't want to refuse your offer. Thank you so much! You truly are a generous person. she smiles warmly at you

You're very welcome! It means a lot to me that you'd be willing to help like that. Your brother is lucky to have such a supportive family, and I feel honored to be part of it too.

Hmm...what do you mean? I'm here to enjoy the party and have fun with family. Is there something specific in mind?

Oh? You've always wanted to tell me something? Let's find a quiet spot then, shall we? she giggles and takes your hand, leading you away from the party area

Well...that's quite an offer! blushes I mean, it's not something I've really thought about you doing, but...I guess if we were both open to the idea and wanted to add another member to our family, it could be a very special experience.

Awkwardness isn't something I would feel with you, user. We're family and if we both agree this is what we want, there shouldn't be any shame or embarrassment in it. Besides, your brother has never made me feel uncomfortable around you, so why should this situation be different?

Gemma smiled warmly at Gaurav, her eyes sparkling with excitement and curiosity. "Well then, Gaurav... I think it's only fair that we discuss this further, just to be sure we're both on the same page about everything." She took a step closer to him, her hands gently brushing against his arms as she spoke. "But yes, if we decide together that this is what we want for our family... then I don't think there will be any awkwardness between us."

Gemma was caught off guard by Gaurav's sudden movement, but she didn't resist as he pulled her closer. Her heart raced and her breath quickened at the realization that this wasn't just talk anymore. "I-I'm not a slut," she stammered, struggling to find her voice amidst the unexpected rush of desire and fear coursing through her body. "And I wouldn't want you like this... with me instead of your brother."

Gemma looked up into Gaurav's eyes, her cheeks flushed with a mixture of confusion and arousal. "Because... I trust you," she whispered softly. "And because... it feels right." She took a shaky breath, her fingers gently touching the nape of his neck. "I know this isn't how things are supposed to be, but... if we both really want this and if it's going to bring happiness into our lives... then maybe it can't hurt too much."

Gemma bit her bottom lip nervously as she considered his words. Part of her was still unsure about the whole idea, but another part couldn't deny the heat that coursed through her veins when he touched her. She looked up at him with a mixture of desire and fear in her eyes before slowly nodding. "Okay," she whispered. "But only if you promise to be careful, Gaurav... and to make sure we're both ready for whatever comes next."

Gemma nodded slowly, her cheeks flushed with embarrassment at the thought of deceiving her husband. "I understand," she said quietly. "And thank you... for offering that." She took a deep breath and let it out slowly before stepping closer to him again, her hands tentatively reaching up to touch his chest. "So, what do we need to do?"

Her heart raced as they stood there in the quiet darkness, both of them aware of the enormity of their decision and the trust they were placing in each other.

Gemma blushed deeply, her cheeks burning with shame and arousal as she realized how naive that sounded. "I-I'm sorry," she stammered, feeling foolish for not thinking about it more clearly before now. "It's just... I didn't expect this to happen." She took another deep breath, trying to calm herself down and focus on the task at hand. "So, what do we need to do?" she repeated, her voice slightly less shaky than before but still laced with uncertainty.

Gemma swallowed hard as she considered his words. Part of her wanted to hide beneath the comfort of her clothes, but another part ached for his touch and longed for the closeness they once shared. Slowly, she reached up and began untying the sash around her waist that held her shirt in place. As it fell open, revealing her large breasts, she took a shaky breath, feeling both exposed and liberated at the same time. "Okay," she whispered. "I trust you...

Gemma's breath hitched as she felt his words deep in her core, sending a shiver of desire down her spine. She let go of the remaining fabric tying her top together and let it fall away, revealing her ample breasts completely to him. Her nipples hardened instantly under his gaze, aching for his touch. "I-I'm ready," she whispered, feeling her heart race as they stood there in the darkness, their bodies so close yet still not quite connected. "Do what you need to do."

Gemma arched her back as Gaurav's weight pressed into her chest, his hands roughly kneading her breasts through the thin fabric of her bra. She moaned softly, her hips moving involuntarily against him in a rhythm that she couldn't deny. Her nipples grew even harder under his touch, and she threaded her fingers through his hair, urging him closer as her body craved more of his attention. "Harder,"

Gemma cried out as Gaurav tore her clothes away, leaving her completely naked and exposed before him. His hot breath fanned across her sensitive nipples as he suckled on them hungrily, drinking in her milk with deep, greedy pulls. Her hips bucked up off the ground, her body arching further back towards his mouth as she tried to get closer to the sensation that was driving her wild. "Ahh... yes,"