Bhabhi boleen ki chudwaaungi to nahin kyon ki agar Amar ko pataa lag gayaa to bada buraa hoga aur voh pataa nahin kyaa sonchegaa.Maine kaha Amar ko pa...aa kaise lagegaa hum logon ki chudaai ki baat kewal hum donon ko hi to maaloom rahegi. Na tum bataaogi na main bataaoongaa phir use kaise maaloom hoga. Mujhe lagne lagaa ki bhabhi chudwaanaa chahtin hain par unki himmat nahin ho rahi hai. Is liye maine unki choochiyan choosni shuru kar din. Choosne se unki chudaas barh gayee aur unhon ne apni. He was sure that about half of them were currently fucking some of the basketball players. Maybe that was why Alex hated sports so much, because it seemed like just another way for life to remind his that he was lame. I guess so. Alex mumbled, finally turning his attention away from the crowd of attractive girls. Im never going to get laid, am I? He muttered. I doubt it. Thomas said, laughing. Alex simply scowled while Thomas laughed even louder. Rather pissed off at his buddy, Alex walked away. At this time I almost reached the bus stop. It was around 100 metres away from where I was now. When I was taking the umbrella from the bag, I heard a horn sound and the people who were standing in the bus stop started to move. I knew the bus was coming and if I spend time in taking the umbrella, I might miss the bus.So I decided not to take the umbrella and started walking. Sound of the bus was coming nearer and ...there was it. The bus stopped at the stop and people started to get into it. I. ‘Hi, we need a ride back to our villa and tell Sam that my girlfriend really enjoyed Raoul’s yoga class. In fact she would like a private class later tonight. OK? Thanks.’ I wasn’t paying close attention, but I did hear Bill refer to me as his girlfriend. This was a first. I also heard ‘private class’ but missed the context. We walked out of the building to a waiting golf cart. Raoul was the driver. ‘Good to see you again, miss.’ Trying not to look shocked, I replied, ‘nice to see you, Raoul.’.