After that day Bhabi stated behaving differently. When Bhaiya goes to duty or travel Bhabi started staying more time with me. She would call me in her...room and ask me to watch TV or study there giving explanation that she get bored when she is Alone at home. She started to bend frequently in front of me, showing her big boobs.Some times she was so low neck dress that I can see her nipples when she bends. This continued for few weeks.I knew that she is ready to be fucked. But I just waited.One. There were Lana and Richie to worry about, and that somehow made her horny, too.The soap opera was almost over, but the television screen now featured a scene with a young man greatly resembling her Donald.Vivian immediately felt her pussy overflowing with fuck juice. Hunching her ass down on the couch, she briskly rubbed her seething cunt through her shorts, her tongue lolling out luridly.The front door opened. Vivian gasped and quickly sat up, taking her hand from her pussy. It was Richie. He. She is wearing a white sarong tied under her armpits, which leaves her shoulders and most of her thighs bare. Under the fabric and hanging from a string tied around her waist, she hid a tiny tape recorder.She’s finally gonna do that damn interview! The blue-eyed girl who was waiting for her at the lodge accompanies her, still naked, towards the vast terrace which juts out above the lagoon.Sitting on a pretentious wicker armchair, reading the newspaper, is a massive black man of about fifty. "Hell-Hello?", Carla answered sounding strange. Cindy figured Jake might still be there and that's why she was acting weird."Are you still with Jake?" Yep, uh-huh...", Carla responded as she trailed off."Good, she's trying not to let Jake know it's me.", Cindy thought. "So has Jake said anything? Asked anything about last night?" Uh-huh... A little, more, I mean yea... Some.. Hey, I'm.. Uh, kinda busy... Right now. C-can I call you back later,", Carla responded."Yea, okay, just try to do damage.