" She pressed morefirmly against me. "Why are you slowing down? You have work to do."My nipples were getting excited. And as Francine pressed even har...er, Ifelt something hard pressing through my frock against my body."Come on, Babe, carry on with your work!"Francine spotted that the dishes were washed. Lifting my skirt, she pulleddown my panties and she thrust herself into me. I yelped before my yelpsturned into groans of delight.She was still deep inside me when she called for Sami. "One. You can sleep in our bed if you want.J. OK.G. Would you like that? (Please say yes.) J. Sure.G. Can you send me another picture with more of your body? (Let’s see if the deal is sealed.) Oh, my God! A full frontal, she’s beautiful, long dark brown hair, small boobs, possibly still an A-cup, slim athletic figure, shaven pussy. A total wet dream for a man in a desert.G. Wow! You are so beautiful.J. Thanks.G. How are you feeling?J. Dunno.G Do you know how you make me feel?J. Maybe.Ok, time for a. Now my confidence grew up and I used to touch bhabhi directly on her beautiful ass and sometimes I used to press it with my penis. my brother use to came late at home so after dinner my mom n dad use to watch TV at that time I use to come to drink water and use to press my penis on bhabhi’s ass then I use to talk with bhabhi till she finished her utensils. At 10 my mom and dad use to go to sleep and I and bhabhi use to watch TV and also chat for some time. That time I use to try to touch. We seemed to have it all, except for children. I've never been able to father any, having had an accident when I was in my early teens, thus rendering my reproductive capabilities moot.Without kids though, I was able to devote my time to both my job and my wife. Eleanor was a wonderful woman. She never complained about not having any children. Hell, with all the kids in the neighborhood, it was as though we did. She was simply 'Grandma' to all of them. She'd bake cookies, cook cakes, always.