Bhaiya ki chutti katam ho gayiaur wapas kaam jana suravat ho gayi thi,mey acche waqt ka intejar kar raha thaki dil ki vyas puri karu. Ek din Bhabhi ko...apne maike jana tha kyunki ubki maaki tabiyat thik nahi thi Bhaiya ko time nahi tha abhi chutti liyi thi thounhone mujhe bulaya aur kaya bhabhi ke saat le ja uske maa ke paas,mere mann metho laddu phut gaye maine fat se Haa kaya Bhabhi ka Ghar maika Hamare ghar se150 Km tha.Dushre din maine Kaam se Chuttili aur Bhabhi ko Bike pe baita ke nikal. Eventually, we switched on and motored. We discovered the power of the engine to be deficient.We went on to the east side of Lappeenranta and by river and Finnish and Russian canals to Vyborg.We had an English speaking Russian river pilot with us from the Sumoi/Russian border to Vysotsk. And we very glad of it. His name, being unpronounceable, became Ivan.Ivan had our particulars for the boat and our passports for the various busybodies that flock to any petty bureaucratic office.He recruited. ! With no bad intentions, I stayed there inn the room and laid just beside her and we both are speaking about some random stuff..! She is wearing a low neck top and micro shorts., which hardly cover her half thighs.!! I casually passed a comment saying you are hot and she smiled and said I know I am..! And I don’t know what happened I just lean and kissed her lips in a go and she was in shock and pushed me away but I again made a move and started kissing her lips and this time she started. I just wanted to be left alone, with the rage inside me… then one day, while walking the halls of my school I saw a girl I had never noticed before. She was short, five foot nothing, about a 100 pounds. Petite, but with curves just where you wanted them. I remember watching her walk by the first time, noticing her piercing green eyes, and her slightly upturned pixie nose. I turned and watched her walk away down the hall, and simply admired the tight jeans that hugged her perfect apple shaped.