Where Vicky was firm and almost too perky and sharp, her mother was fuller, rounder and a little more relaxed. I have always thought that I should hav... been born during the renaissance, because I liked my women more shapely. I was startled out of my thoughts when I looked up and realized I was in what was obviously Mrs Jones's bedroom. She turned and locked the door, she had that smirk on her face again. "Now let's work on that problem of yours shall we?"I was looking at a very attractive 40. Bhabhi was in tears while I was wiping her tears, I said life has never been fair to her and I don’t think there’s harm in keeping her happy. We silently had our dinner and left home.Next day, I got a sms from Nisha I came to know everything last night and I’m glad that you are there for her. Thanks” I was super happy and excited. I rushed to see bhabhi and gave her a lip lock. I didn’t bother to see if nisha was seeing us or not. I just wanted to remove her nighty and fuck her. Bhabhi resisted. She opened her mouth for my tongue, tasting of cigarettes and cheap Chardonnay as I spun her around to put her butt on the kitchen counter. We kissed like that for a few minutes as she wrapped her legs around my waist, the bottom of her dress bunching up between us. She started panting heavily into my mouth and I pulled back from her, running my hands down her body from her shoulders, over her breasts and down to her legs, then back up under her dress. I found the crotch of her panties with one. I did most of the talking and admitted that being alone tonight wasn't what I had in mind when coming to California. She understood and said, "Let's go someplace." The someplace was my hotel where we spent the night together.Her small tits were firm with hard nipples, and she had the tightest pussy a man could wish for. She asked me to go slow since she hadn't been with a man for over a year. It took awhile of oral play to get her wet but once she got her first orgasm, things heated up.It began.