"No wonder you're upset, what a shock it must have been to see a grouchy homophobe like George having another man suck his cock," she started laughing...I couldn't blame her. George had always been terribly rude to Judy. He'd make really crude jokes about gays and lesbians right in front of her. He'd also imply that all "queers" should be locked up."What are you going to do?" she asked."I'm not sure that's why I called you." Great, I have an idea, I'll come right over." Judy lived about 10. .”“Forget what anyone says. If you love him, tell him and then make love with him.”“I don’t know. I really don’t know.”“I know. It took me a long time to figure it out and decide what to do.”We kissed several times, and Suzana moved to get out of bed.“Thank you for everything,” she said.“You, too. I love that gorgeous body of yours!”“I love what you do to my body!” she giggled as she put her sleep shirt back on and carefully slipped out of the room.I turned off my light and went to sleep, quite. I then gathered up my panties and close and made my way back to the lavatory to clean up and get dressed. Mary headed to the other lavatory for the same reasons. When we emerged, Bud had a large bottle of Champagne and told us it was the beginning of a big celebration for all of us. We drank our Champagne and buckled up. The pilot said we would be landing in 30 minutes.When the plane landed and taxied to the private hangar, there was a private limo from The Venetian waiting to take us to the. Me : thik hai, toh chalo room me. Baad me wahi so jana.Bhabhi : bura na maano to main jab tak tumhare bhai nahi aate, tumhare room me so jau. Mujhe akele darr lagta hai.Me : thik hai.Tab hum mere room me gaye. Mere room me single bed tha. Bhabhi tab ek loose full sleeves shirt me thi,or ek mini shorts me thi, jo thigh ke upar tak tha.Me : bhabhi, shirt hai to kaise karu.Tab bhabhi apna shirt utar di. Maine dekha bhabhi bas ek checked bra me, or ek mini short me mere samne baithi thi. Maine.