" I asked."Oh, he is away in New York for the week. He won't be back until Tuesday."Damn, just my luck. I come all the way out to Chicago to Playboy t...e same week Heff goes east to New York. I guess I won't get to meet him. No hanging out with him and the bunnies in the Mansion I guess. "I'll take you over to the Mansion in a minute and show you where everything is." Lois said."No problem. Take your time." I answered.We got in the car and headed over to the Playboy Mansion. It was a beautiful. Joy excitedly told me that she had discovered Angie was a massage therapist and that Angie had offered to give her a massage.“Great!” I replied. “Tell her I am next!”Joy looked at me and rolled her eyes. I could tell by her response, that she did not really like my response. I pretended to head out and then hid out in the study. A few moments later and Joy scurried to the front door wrapped in a large beach towel.“I am so excited!” Joy declared. “I haven’t had a massage in years.”“Well,” said. “So I just wanted to let you know that a big part of my fantasy life has to deal with some taboo subjects.”“Did you ever have any fantasies about your mother?” she asked.“Yes, her, even Abby,” I said.Melissa chuckled lightly. “Abby is gorgeous. I understand that one.”That shocked me. And turned me on a little. “Really? Do you ever think of her in that way?”My wife blushed. “Okay, since this has become the Saturday morning confessional, yes, I have thought of your sister in a sexual way, but. That was the first feeling I got when I touched her soft fingers. She didn’t react, she just smiled and went out. That day I went home and a burning desire build inside me to fuck her and make her mine. From that day, I used to touch her fingers while taking the teacup without any reaction from her, but a gentle smile which ignited me more. This went on for some days. One day I went to her home as usual , Kalpana looked upset when she came to serve me coffee. So I asked , “ What happen Bhabhi ?.