“Oh…Okay, that sounds like fun,” I replied as I was checking my own wife out. She was looking especially hot that night with her hair fixed up ...eally curly and sexy. She knew that was one of my favorite hair styles. Her lips had shiny lip gloss on and her makeup was flawless. She had on a low cut, red shirt which was stretched over her magnificent titties showing the outline of her lacy bra and allowing some huge cleavage. She had on a pair of tight, faded jeans with a rip in her knee. Bhabhi bahot hi gar ho chuki thi Bhabhi bahot garam ho gaithi unki panty bhi gili ho chuki thi. Fir mene bhabhi ki panty. Bhi nikal di or me bhi nanga ho gaya. Fir me bhabhi ki chut ko chusne laga bhabhi …Aaaahh hhhh hhh kya chu thi chatne me bahot maja aaaa raha tha… Aaaaah hhhh hhhh aaaah hhhh hhh plz or chato. or chato karne lagi or 15 minute bad bhabhi ne pani chod diya or me pura. Pani pi gaya phir mene mera land. Bhabhi ki chut pe rakh or dhire se dhakka lagaya bhabhi ahhhhhhh kardiya fir. " He said simply, wondering if he was going to survive the next few days. Reaching up, he placed his arm around her and felt Sasami melt against him."What am I going to do with you brat?" He muttered despairingly."A conjugal relationship seems the most logical course?" she replied innocently."SASAMI!" He rasped."I can't help it!" She wheedled, tracing patterns on his chest with a pinky. "You know I want you!" You just mustn't say that!" He whispered hoarsely."But it's true!" She told him. He would call me a poof and a Nancy but Ididn't care. I often wonder if he knew I was different from the otherboys in the village even before I did.I obviously didn't have his large miner's hands the size of shovels andmy size seven feet were four sizes smaller than his.When the second world war started in September 1939, I was still ascholar at the local grammar school. I was quite bright and enjoyedmost subjects except the obvious male ones such as woodwork andmetalwork which all boys were.