Main to dekhta hi reh gaya yaar. Fir unhone apni wife ko awaaj di. Jub wo aayi kya lag rahi thi yaar wo to? Bilkul hum aapke hain kaun wali madhuri di...shit wali blue wali sadi pehni hui thi sleeveless and backless blouse ke saath. Main to bus usko dekhta hi reh gaya or kub wo mere paas aa gayi mujhe pata hi nahi chala. Jub usne aakar mujhe bhai sahab namaste bola to main 1 dum se jaise kisi sammohan se jaga. Maine bhi unko Namaste kiya or fir hum log wohin unke drawing room mein baith gaye. Or. She whispered into Billy’s ear ‘Oh thank God. Thank you God for not letting me lose this man. I love you, Billy. You are a prince, you are my prince.’ Billy grasped Susan face with both of his hands. He kissed her lightly on her lips first before pressing harder on them. He kissed passionately and lovingly. His hands slowly went from her face down her body and up again so that he felt every inch, every curve of her body. He soon placed his hands on the back of her waist. Susan broke the kiss. Alright now let me describe myself, I am a 3rd year college student and I am an introver and I am not that handsome hunk that I can lay every girl down for my pleasure, but I am an average looking guy with good sense of humor. Now, coming to the story and heroin of the story was a bhabhi who lives just opposite to my house, Her name is Shweta and her age must be nearly 28 or 30, and to be honest I never asked her figure but for me she has the perfect figure in the whole universe; pure fair skin. Right..." she protested as I kissed her neck and nibbled on her ear. My kisses moved down to her shoulder as her resistance wavered then waned."Joey... please... please.... oh Joey..." she said, finally giving in to her rising desire and kissing me again. She ran her fingers through my hair as I moved her long brown hair aside and kissed her shoulder again. I could hear her breathing quicken and I smiled to myself. The spark had turned to a little flame!Taking her by the hand I led her over to.