I moaned softly in my sleep and leaned into him as he slipped his other hand inside my robe to squeeze my other breast. I pushed my chest to his, and ...lowly fluttered open my eyes to stare at him. ‘What are you doing?’ I asked him. John replied, ‘I’m playing with your tits, Princess… I’m sorry, they were just so beautiful and I just had to touch them.’ ‘Oh.’ ‘Did you want my to stop?’ ‘No… I- I like it… It makes me feel warm- down there…’ He closed his eyes and shuddered, groaned into my ear.. And it feels easy to switch gears on which one has my focus.”I nodded, not responding verbally as I reached out slowly and pulled her into my arms, wrapping her fully in my embrace as I inhaled a deep breath of her suddenly increasing aroma. We were both quiet for half a minute before she continued.“We should probably get back,” she whispered, her own hug a little loose.“You still love me though, right?” I asked seriously, her body language making me have doubt.She looked up at me in surprise.. I reacted immediately bycovering my breasts with my arms, an instinctive move. He smiled andstepped in the room."I'm sorry to be so forward, but I've been thinking of you constantlysince Friday night. I had to have a kiss and thought maybe you'd feel thesame. The idea of you coyly saying you'd needed to get into somethingmore comfortable set me off. Can I come in?"I didn't know what to do, but he did. Tim approached me and took me inhis arms, leaning down to kiss me. I practically melted into. Tasveeren bilkul saf thee. Uss aurat ki shakal bhi jaani pehchani lag rahi thee. Vo auarat bhi bahut sexy thee. Gori, gadaryi hui 25-26 saal ki hasina thee. “Beti, ye auarat kaun hai? Kab se chal raha hai ye sab kuchh?” “Babuji kia aap nahin jante iss aurat ko? Ye Rena hai, meri bhabi jissko aapke bete ne fasaya hua hai. Aapka beta mujh se aur meri sagi bhabi se sambandh banaye huye hai. Sharam ki baat haei. Ussko mar jana chahiye jo apni behan saman bhabi ko chod raha hai. Din raat usske saath.