My height is 5.5 inch. I’m a local boy of Mumbai. I speak Marathi also. I liked Married woman more than girls.So in this series, I’m going to shar... some hot and sizzling experiences with my neighbor bhabhi/vaini. The heroine of the story will be same but every part will have different experiences and situations. This experiences are just my imagination and not happened in real life. A story will include 1 experience or more than 1 experience.So a little introduction to my bhabhi/vainiName:. Two days later we got the bad news. It was advanced breast cancer and it was fatal. Apparently she'd had it for some time and nothing was going to be able to arrest the advancement. The doctor told us it was already in her lymph nodes and we sat there in the examining room, hugged each other for dear life, and cried both our hearts out. "Six months later she was gone and once again I was alone and in a deep depression. Luckily for me my neighbors knew something was wrong. They'd long ago. ‘I’ll try some. Never had fish before.’ answered Drock. ‘Boy you’ve been missing out.’ replied Grayson. ‘Pixie and I won’t have anything. Both of our kinds never eat meats anyway. I think we’ll take some of the fruit we got.’ replied Mallian. ‘Did somebody say fruit?’ called someone. They all turned to see Pristine carrying something in her cloak. ‘You won’t believe what I’ve found.’ she said as she came up. Lance and Sir Reginald came over to help with the heavy load. ‘Thanks. Go ahead. I had actually decided that Iwouldn?t stay and was just getting up to leave when my namewas called, "Miss Evans?" I had decided to give my realname as I would need a valid National Insurance number if Igot a job. I turned slowly and found myself face to facewith a smartly dressed man in a business suit. He was ofmedium height, slightly balding and must have been in hisforties. "Miss Evans?" he repeated.I nodded and smiled, "Yes, that?s me."His smile broadened as he took in my appearance. He.