Ye story meri aur padma bhabi ki hai ki kaise main ne apni padma bhabi ko ch0da, waise to main aur padma bhabi pahle bhi chudai kar chuke hai par hame...jyada mauka nahi milta kyo k papa ghar pe hote hai aur wahi jyada padma bhabi ki chudai karte hai, main jab mauka milta hai to kar leta hu, main aur padma bhabi jante hai k papa unki chudai karte hai par hamare rishte k bare me mere papa ko pata nahi aur humne jaan bujh k ye bat papa se chupai taki hum sex ka pura mazaLe sake padma bhabi bhi jab. I got bit confused, thinking to myself, who am I? Am I a chauffer? I am on a date and this lady is sleeping.Puzzled what to do next, I decided not to disturb her. After few mins she opened her eyes and asked me do I mind if she could rest her head on my shoulder. I obliged, she moved close to me and placed her head on my shoulder. Her silky hairs were brushing my neck and ear.I slowly moved my hand from steering wheel to gear lever. My elbow was touching her breast. I did not moved my hand from. She was never supposed to have seen that. This was going to make things reallycomplicated. Karen pulled the sheet of paper back towards her, and started readingfrom it."Five foot five? Extraordinarily long legs? High pitched voice? Huge breasts? Alwayswears provocative clothing? What is this Paul, your dream girl?" Well, yes, act-" Karen belted me across the face. I reeled, only just catchingmyself on the arm of the couch."Get out. Get out right now, asshole." Karen," I hoarsely shouted back,. I will get you some underwear, a wallet and some cologne. We then need to get Amber her ring."While Victor was dressing in his normal clothes, Annabelle went through the wallets and found a brown Burberry and a Cunill sterling silver money clip for him. Going to the cologne section, she picked up a bottle of Bond No. 9 New York Eau de New York. Picking up the two hundred dollar bottle, she walked to the shirts and picked up another shirt in Victor's size, some Hanro ribbed briefs and went to.