So bhya ke bade bhai ki wife waha rehne aayi. Meri unki famiy ke sath bonding achi thi. Mera room terris par hi tha. To din main main jyada tar apne r...om main hi hota hun. Ek din shaam ko main terris pe walk kar raha tha. Garmi ke karan main mostly Capri ya t-shirt main hi hota tha. Hua yun ki bhabi shaam ko kapre sukane ke liye daal rahi thi or meri nazar un pe padi. Meri shirt ke kuch buttons open the to vo mujhe dekh has di.Kaafi jaanch parhtaal ke baad mujhe pata chala ki yeh bhabhi saath. I don't know if it was the hair or her European heritage, but her vagina was extremely fragrant. Not foul in any way, but as soon as her legs spread and I parted her labia minora her whole room was enveloped in a sea of musk that most guys might find overpowering, but I found very erotic. If I ever doubted the existence of pheremones, Anya proved them a scientific fact. At this point she commented, "Most American guys aren't used to my hair, but you seem to know what you're doing." As the. Bex looked at me and a wry smile spread across her face “Let us go for a drink at yours” she smiled before sliding her hand over my knee. I didn’t ask any questions. Taking her hand I led her outside and flagged down a taxi. I climbed into the black cab sitting in the middle. As Bex followed me in she tripped falling forwards and landing on me. As she lifted her head, I looked deep into her eyes. I could feel her breath on my face, and leant forward kissing her gently. Luckily she kissed me. They weren't married in the traditional sense, but now that they'd been together for a number of years, they were practically common law husband and wife. At least they would've been, if the old rules and standards still applied. They were all being rewritten with great haste.It wasn't always this way. Not so long ago, Michael had a standard nine to five job and a girlfriend that seemed happy enough to play homemaker while working a part time on the side. He and Claudia were thinking about.