Me: bhabhi your making me angry.Bhabhi: ooh look who is angry, what will you do, oh wait i know that you can only fuck me that too if am there but am ...ar away from you so i think you masturbate thinking of me, right?Me: really bhabhi you want to test my patience.Bhabhi: I think dirty boys don’t have patience. What you want my lovely bastard?Me: omg it is true sometimes it is very hard to understand ladies.Bhabhi: yeah men will not be men when they see the same ladies remember?Me: ok madam you. It was the first of a number of calls that she made through the day to provide me with updates.I asked her to tell me, to give me a blow-by-blow account, what had happened from the moment she had driven off. She recognised my need to be engaged and said that she had indeed given Martin a leg show as she settled back in the seat and that he had reacted agreeably by complimenting her on how nice her dress looked and the loveliness, the texture of her smooth skin. She said he almost lost control. The way you jump makes other parts of me.. jump." " Like this part?" she asked, rubbing her ass back against my groin. " Definitely." I rubbed back myself against her firm ass. " I came in to compliment the chef and reward her for a delicious breakfast. What would you like this morning as a reward?"I knew what her answer would be as she reached a hand out for a small bowl of strawberries on the counter. She picked up the bowl and turned as I released her, looking up at me through her eyelashes.. They had been told that whilst they were in London that they must visit the show rooms of the skin shop as it had the best collection of erotic clothes in Britain and as he loved to dress her in leather and PVC, this shop had to be at the top of their shopping list. They were surprised to find that the shop, not only was empty, but that the clothing on display looked very ordinary. As they looked through the garments they noticed a curtain which concealed a door, in an attempt to find an.