?Me – kuch nhi …. I like youBhabhi – I am married…Me – I know I dont said I love youI m only like you & your ……Bhabhi – your …. What...?Me – I wanna …. YouBhabhi – beta yhe kya haiMe -bhabhi kuch nhiBhabhi – are you comfortable naMe – ya ya bhabhi main batroom ho kar ayaBhabhi – jao ho auoMe – bathroom mai n jate hi lund bahar nikla aur hand practise karne laga samne bhabhi ki bra padi thi to use sugte hue sara mal bhabhi ki red bra main chuda diyaMain abhi mast hi tha bhabhi andar aa gayiAur. Faces washed, teeth brushed, dressed with clothes suitable for motoring through civilization, she’s doing breakfast for us while I’m giving the little diesel its daily attention.In the windless early morning, leaving the marina is as simple as pulling in the mooring lines while the engine popped its purposeful idling sounds, warming up. Lines stowed, I went into the cabin’s conn station, put the engine in forward and we eased out of the slip, turned towards the marina’s opening into the ship. Donna looked at me with that special 'look' she has and said to Geoff "Come and have a drink in our room".He said "Ok", as we walked up to our room Geoff said "Only one mind I have to get back", as we got into our room Donna went to the bathroom and Geoff and I had a drink and sat on the bed. Donna came out of the bathroom and picking up the drink I'd poured her sat between us on the bed. She said to Geoff "How long has it been for you sexually" he replied "20 years".Donna placed her drink on. ”“I like how all the medals draw attention to her chest.”“Brat.”“Yes, I am.” She looked up to me. “She does have nice tits though.”“They’re pleasant enough,” I said, refusing to take the bait like the wily old veteran I hoped to someday become.“More than, Mr. Gamera.” She sighed. “Damn, that’s a long aisle.”“All the better to show off.”“God, she’s hot in that dress.”“Steady, girl.”“But I want her so bad.”“You’ll get her.” I reached for her hand and squeezed it. “But not until the proper time.”I.