Par ek din maine paas k property dealer ko unke ghar se chup k nikalte dekha n mai smjh gya ki jb jarurat poori o ri h tbhi lund ki chahat ni h bhabhi...ko.Maine b socha ab to ise pata k rahunga.Maine bhabhi ko ek naye no se forward msg bheja. Unka reply aya ki kaun ho tm?Me: sorry galti se chala gya, aapko bura lga to mai ni bhejunga.Bhabhi: thk h ,ab aage se mt bhejna.Us din itni e baat hui, agle din phr maine ek msg bheja n unka reply aya nice msg.Ab msg ka silsila chal gya, ek din maine unhe. Not thinking anything about it I sat still and watched him. He said to lift my arms. As I leaned forward he pulled the shirt off me. Dropping it on the floor he said to lay back down. He looked at my face as he ran his hand over my chest. That feels good,I told him. Fantastic, Sam said with a sheepish grin. He slid both hands down my sides and over my belly, then up to my chest again. Stopping, he moved his fingers over and around my nipples which tickled. I giggled and closed my eyes feeling. I had also wondered what she would look like in a corset andwhether she could wear her nails longer and maybe consider breastimplants.She went quiet for about 10 minutes and retired to the study to considerthese points. I wondered if I had offended her. Being something of afeminist the idea of being a housewife probably did not appeal to herbut even though she was a feminist and the idea was perhapscontradictory, I could see that the idea of taking her beloved dressingup even further. " خير وبكرة انا هروح ازورو وهشوف ان كانوا محتاجين حاجة اخدت دعاء وروحنا مكان هادي قعدنا في كافتيريا وطلبت اتنين ليمون وقعدنا اتكلمنا شوية في موضوع زوجنا واني هفاتح الحاج والدي بس هستني بعد امتحانات اخويا وكمان في شوية ضغوط عندي في البيت والدي عايز يجوزني بنت عمي وانا رافض فعامل مشاكل وهستني بس تخلص وبعدها هفاتح والدي واتكلمت في اللي حصل النهاردة في الشقة ضحكت دعاء :: بس بقي علشان انت النهاردة بجد كنت فظيع انا :: ههههههه فظيع ازاي يعني كنت معجبتكيش دعاء:: معجبتنيش ازاي انت دلعتني انا :: بجد.