I was wearing a short sleeve, buttoned up white shirt of light, transparent material, a white bra under it, which was showing clearly under the shirt,...I had a couple of the top buttons unbuttoned, with my larger sized tits, lots cleavage was flashed to the bartender’s eyes, I also was wearing a black pair of formal type pants, in other words I wasn’t dressed slutty or anything like that, but my flirting and slutty laughing and talking was kind of inviting in a way.Another guy of a bout the same. Her revelations and explanations brought us into the wee hours of the morning. Even so, despite the late hour, and fully hard once again, I expressed a desire to redeem myself and demonstrate that my earlier loss of control was an aberration. I, of course, was thinking with my dick and not my brain. Having just divulged highly personal secrets and experiences that she wanted me to know and understand before we became further emotionally and physically involved, all that Carol really wanted at. Sonal bhabhi ke muh se yeh sunkar me ekdum heran reh gaya aur mera lund sukht hone laga.Sonal: aur pati ke fauz me hobe par sab buri nazar se bhe bohot dekgte hey.Me: bhabhi apne sahi kaha thaa me yeh kami toh purii nae kar sakta.Sonal(gusse me): jhuth maat bolo. Mene tumhe dekha thaa ki tum kis tarah bus stop par apni nazro se nanga kar rae thee.Meri toh buri tarah faat gae ki shayad bhabhi ab mujhe ghar se bhaga dengi par esa kuch nae hua.Me: bhabhi mujhe maaf karo mera irada esa nae. Apni gganv ki chachi ko chodne me mujhe bahut maja aaya tha , tab meri halat ek aise baagh jaisi ho gayi thi jiske moonh khoon ka taste lag gaya ho, ab mai choot ke chakkar me hi rahta tha.Isi bich ek din garmi ka din tha aur mai apne chat par soye hue the jaha mere ghar me hi rent par rehne wali ek ladies bhi thi jise mai chachi kehta tha, wo bhi soyee hui thi. Mujhe nind nahi aa rahi thi. phir bhi mai aankh band kar sone ka natak kar raha tha, chat ke dusre hisse me meri rainter chachi aur.