Ek din wo mujhe lunch pe bulaya. Main apni saheli ke ghar jaane ka bahana karke usse milne restaurant gai. Main washroom jaane ke liye uthi toh Wo bhi...mere peeche peeche washroom aagaya. Aur mere saath andar aagaya. Washroom bahut chota tha. Main aur Ali ek dum khareeb the uski garam saansein mere chehre pe aari thi. Wo mere aur khareeb aagaya. Meri dhadkan badh gai.Maine apni aankhein band karli aur wo mere honto pe apne hont rakh diya aur hum smooch karne lage main uske hont katarne lagi zor. You can contact me at my email id: This is a fictional story between two friends, Nidhi and Trupti, involving their husbands. Nidhi: Age 28, from Bengaluru. Fair, 5’ 7” tall, with a figure to die for. Black eyes with an oval face. She had huge melons and strong thighs. To imagine her beauty, think of Kriti Sanon, but with bigger bosoms. She was running her clinic and was a well-known doctor in the Indian community in Melbourne city.Yash: Age 30, Nidhi’s husband. Manager in a large IT firm. Now. Megan observed several guys staring up through their window, but remained in full view as I had directed! Then I walked over to her and pulled her bra down, exposing her tits!"This time," he told her, "when you show off for a crowd, you’re going to know it!"I made her change in front of the window, putting on the half-bra, panties and matching garter belt in full view of the street below! "Now put on your black stockings while they're watching!"Megan had to climb onto a chair so the gathering. ..We showered, played with each other till we were sufficiently exhausted, and slept the sleep of the righteous.My special phone woke me around three. The electronic voice instructed me to meet an agent at a certain parking spot, in an unlighted parking lot, in twenty minutes.It took me nineteen.Out of thin air, a man appeared behind me, handed me a package marked, Christmas Cards, and disappeared as suddenly as he appeared. The only sound he made was, "Don't trust your room. It's been.