I can't remember loving anyone, and I can't remember anyone but Cindy loving me. I'm not even sure I know what love feels like. I feel things for you....Boy, howdy do I feel things. The fantasies I've had while I ... while I'm alone. Well, trust me, you'd love them. But is that love? Or is it just lust? According to Cindy I haven't had love or sex for a long time and that could mean I'm just horny. I don't know what to think. That's why I feel like I'm damaged goods."She realized she was running. ” He wrapped his hands around me and pinned me against the window. He kissed me with more force and more passion than I expected. He pressed his hard on against me, but he didn’t want to give it’s pleasure to me just yet. His kisses quickly moved down to my neck. I removed my bra and gave him complete access to my tits. He took full advantage of that with his hands and his mouth. He gently bit my nipple and I let out a cry. I didn’t know how much more I could take. I needed him. His kisses. Seems like they approved of Gayle and I 'getting together'. She sat next to me during the movie, with her daughter Lorrie on my other side.Everyone said their goodnights, and I wondered what would happen. But I didn't have to wait long.Gayle opened my door and strode in. Don't get me wrong, I was glad to see her. But I was also not ready to be 'claimed' by her. Not just yet anyway."What's a nice girl like you doing in a place like this?" I asked her.She laughed a little. And pulled her. It was a beautiful moment. We kissed passionately for the next 10 mins, hugging each other tighter and tighter into ourselves. Our tongues rubbing against each other, feeling our teeth with our tongue, licking lips and salivating at the thought of us together, finally.The door bell rang and we awoke from a dream it seemed. I quickly pulled out of our embrace but bhabhi was still dazed and I kept the door open to let fresh breeze in to calm her.Again I waited, agonizingly. It was around 9 at.