My Blackberry had started to buzz. Seems like I was not the only girl losing her shit over the party. What to wear? How to do the hair? What shoes? Wh...ch car to drive? The BBM group was going crazy. I finally made to the parlor for my 10 AM appointment.Ah such joy. So relaxing to get a nice head massage, getting your hair shampooed, conditioned, straightened and sculpted to perfection. I drove back home and cracked open a bottle of 2005 Australian Shiraz. Yes I know it is midday, but who gives. Mai itna kho gya tha ki dhayan he nai diya ki bhabhi dekh rhi h. To bhabhi ne ekdum se aawaz lagayi to mai hosh me aya. To bhabhi puchi kha kho gaye the to mai bola kuch nai. Aur wo smile kiye ja rhi thi.Mai samaj to gya tha ki bhabhi khulne lagi h. But socha thoda time deta hu. Jaldi maan jayegi. Fir aaise he mai bhaut line dene lga. Unke boobs ko ghurta unhi le saamne aur smile pass krta. Bhaiya jyada tar job pr he rehte the to meko dikkat nai hoti thi. Kayi baar unke bacche ko padata tha to. I mention this in passing as I sat one day on the back end of the beach with one of my nieces, looking at a nude middle-aged man, sporting a nice erection, which was driving my niece wild with a sexual desire to consume him.We were encamped high above the thin sandy stretch and in our bikinis before he arrived, we noted he was looking around, possibly for females, and when he saw us he dropped his towel and his clothes followed.What excited my niece was he want all the way, and this was not a. You stepped out of the back and I saw the smile I had loved so much in your pictures, quickly we hugged and our tongues met, my hands wrapped around your tummy as I pulled your body against mine, your hands going to my face you held me close as our kiss continued and my hand moved down and rubbed your ass through your pants squeezing the cheeks as you giggled into my mouth as we kissed harder, the taxi driver watching as this older woman and younger guy kissed like nothing he'd ever seen.You.