When I stepped into their house, Romesh greeted me with a firm hug and requested me to sit on the sofa. When I looked around the drawing room, I stood...spellbound. Everything (the furniture, the paintings, the TV) was arranged artistically. I enquired Romesh about that and he told me, “The credit completely goes to his Bhabhi.” After initial talks, I requested him to call his nephew. He asked his bhabhi to come with the kid and ordered some snacks. When his bhabhi came to us with the kid, I. You said, "You were having a good day." I was glad.On my lunch break, I ran to the store to get the rest of the things I needed for our special night. When I was done shopping I ran them to where our special night was going to take place.I had taken the rest of the day off, and had went to the place that our night was going to take place. I made sure that the roses had been delivered along with the balloons. I then started fixing up our room. I place one dozen of roses by the jacuzzi, one dozen. "Are you going to talk?" she asked as she leaned over him, her breasts dangling inches from his open mouth."Talk? I don't wanna talk ... I want to mate! Damn you!" he growled angrily as he leaned up and tugged one of her nipples into his mouth."Such a big bad man, begging for release. All I wanted was to talk." she gasped before leaning closer to feed more of her breast into his mouth. Charlie growled around her flesh as he tongued the end of her nipple.You started this little war, Kat. And I. I kept playing the scenario back where her boobs rubbed my arms when she hugged me and patted me.Thinking of our teachers boob rub my hand made me more erotic than ever and I went for numerous rounds with the same scenario. We became very close and she started to pay extra attention to me as she liked me very much. She used to sit beside me whenever I had some doubts in class. And she used to share her problems with me.Once she was crying in her staffroom at lunch. I crossed her room and found.