Bhabhi boli haan jab se itisha room mein aaye hai pata nahin kyun neend hi nahin aa rahi. Phir bhiya ne mujhey awaj lagayi mainey response nahin kiya ...ainey socha agar response karoongi toh shayad 3on khadey hokar baatien karney lag jayein aur phir kal din mein neend aaye. Mujhey kya pata tha ki agar response nahin doongi toh 3-4 din ki neend hi ud jayegi.Khair hua yun ke bhiya uthkar bhabbhi ke paas aa gaye. Bhiya ke paas aatey hi bhabhi boli abhi nahin agar ye uth gayee toh. (mujhey aaj tak. But it was me who Patrick looked at. For sympathy? His eyes were wounded,downcast. He didn't look like a man playing a prank.Kelly looked at me and shook her head. There was amusement in her eyestoo, but she scolded me."Why are you laughing at your friend, Matty?" she said."It's a joke...right?" Is somebody joking?" It's gotta be a joke. He's in a dress." I'm in a dress, Matty," she said."But you're a girl." And Pattie is a sissy. Didn't you know? I would have figured that youknew before anyone. I am definitely not imagining it this time. I want to touch my pussy. I want him to touch it. He moves to the other and does the same. I slide my hand between my legs. I'm drenched. I touch my clit and go to slide my fingers inside. His hand suddenly grabs mine. Without a word he puts it back to my side. I moan in frustration. He bites my nipple as a warning to be good.He moves to my legs and begins again at my feet. Lifting my legs so that im spread wide. The towel goes again. He massages both. On further discussion I found out a bit more about Ron. He was now 79, though I have to say he has the appearance of only a man in his 60s. Very trim and very tall ... He was a widow, and had 3 children., of whom Bill was godfather to his eldest son."So what do you two usually get up to on your visits other than golf" I leeringly asked..."oh as much as we can!" admitted Bill.Ron laughed..."As much as we can, and as much as I can persuade Bill to try" was his dirty response..."Bill won't need.