She hummed a tuneas she pulled the bodice of her dress away from her breast. I lookedhungrily at her nipple and realized how much I was missing Hannah... Ilatched on and nursed, was burped, switched, and burped again in theroutine that had become normal for me."Better?" she asked me as she sat me on her knee.I shrugged. "I guess..." Why don't we take the morning and just have you play like a normallittle girl," she told me.I had a thought. "Could I play in my treehouse?"She looked thoughtfully. "You did fine," I reassured her. "Get under the covers. Don't catch a cold." I kissed her forehead and tucked her in, then stood again to retrieve my tie. I wound it around my neck and struggled to knot it. She looked up at me from her pillow and asked if she could see me again before the party. "I'm going to be pretty busy," I replied, feeling a bit guilty. Her pout seemed so genuine I almost hesitated. Instead, I decided to see what she knew. "I work with her, you know." "Who?" "Sylvia. We. Husband is a banker and Komal ( name of my tenant’s wife) is house wife, she is always at home taking care of the kids. I used to call her komal bhabhi.Komal bhabhi is about 5’4″ tall, she has ripe round doodh (breasts) and lovely shaped gandh (ass). She is about 34 years old although she had given birth two kids but it’s seem it had not effected her physic in anyway. I have a desire of fucking from the first day I had seen her but I don’t get chance till one day. I was coming back from my. I noticed this because I never saw that happen, or at least not very often, with my friends’ parents.“Maybe ‘cause they didn’t really have any other family, they just did it to remind one other that they were together. I think they were really, really deeply in love with one another. They acted like they’d been married for 50 years or something. I started watching my friends’ families and noticed that while Mom and Dad had people they were friendly with, they didn’t have anyone that they were.