Mene kal rat ko apne mob. Me kuchh blu films leke gaya tha. Jo fatafat mene uncle ke lptop me transfer kar di. Bhabhi apna kam kar rahi thi or me apna...kam. Thodi der ke bad me bhabhi mere liye chay or biscuit leke aai or hum sath me nasta karne lage. Me bhabhi ko hi dekh raha tha, bhabhi ne bi muje range hatho pakad liya or puchne lagi ki kya dekh rahe ho, me dar gaya or bola kuchh nahi.or fatafat nasta karne laga. Fir bhabhi ko bola bhabhi bathroom kaha he to bhabhi ne ishare se bataya. Me jat. "Thanks for keeping an eye on him, guys," It was Chelsea, glistening withsuntan oil in her form-fitting swimsuit "But we gotta get back to thecabana." And she held out my skimpy swim trunks!Maybe she was planning on a game of keep-away, but I didn't give her thechance! I grabbed the trunks and jumped into them as quickly as I could,getting sand up my butt while everyone looked on, grinning.Back at the beach house, I found myself once again lapping Chelsea's hotpuss, but this time we were. She raised a finger to her lips as she pulled me close to her. With her free hand she maneuvered my face towards her until our lips met. She tasted of stale wine and cigarettes and I loved it. As we kissed she leaned her body against mine. I could feel her erect nipples through the flimsy material of her lingerie stabbing into my chest and the heat from her loins penetrated my shorts. I was hard instantly. She broke our kiss and whispered, "follow me honey." Almost in a trance I let her lead. Lesli smirked. This was definitely going to be a stimulating semester. Tara and a now frustrated Bryan arrived at the Crate, and met up with Bryan’s friends. He introduced her, and then mentioned that one of the guys on his team bartends here, so the whole team comes here to party. Bryan walked over to the bar and grabbed a handful of Coronas from the bartender, then set them on the group’s table. Tara excused herself to use the bathroom, and the guys started in on Bryan. ‘So that’s your girl?.