Hath touch hote hi bhabhi ne ek bdi madak siski li. jise sunkar meri himmataor badh gyi. ab main aor time waste nhi karna chahta tha mere mind me yahi...bat aayi ki abhi nhi to kabhi nhi. aor maine ek dam se unke boobs dba diye.bhabhi ne ek gahri siski li aor boli aor jor se karo na plz mja aa raha hai. itna sunte hi main pagal ho gya aor unke boobs jor jor se dabane lga.fir bhabhi boli ki aapki line par lane ke liye mujhe pta hai kitniMahnat karni pdi hai. mujhe pta tha ki aapka dost aaj bahar. She looked at me shocked and dropped me pissed off, pouting, as she fastened her blouse up."I don't know why I even came here, I'm not coming over again" she said as she strapped on her heels. Just like that she was out the door with a slam.Glad to be rid of her I poured a glass of bourbon sipping it waiting for the 7 O'clock hour to arrive then I could make the visit I had been waiting for. My pants still undone I rubbed myself to a semi-erect state cupping and fondling my balls as I enjoyed. We unloaded the heavy coolers and dragged them into our room and stowed them off to the side. We were starting to get a good base of operations going to survive. We had food, clothes, supplies, and protection to last us a few weeks now. Chris and I had gotten to know each other a little more over the last few days. I found out he had a younger brother that was 9. He found out how I avoided death by hiding in the furnace when the invasion happened and other minor personal things about each. Nikki stared up at my ceiling, and then a huge smirk spread across her face.“I don’t remember a fucking thing from last night, haha. Always the sign of a good night, don’t you think?” “Mm yeah, I guess so” I mumbled, smiling at her. .