" Would you do me the honor of becoming my wife?"Reluctantly, he disentangled one of his arms from her and he nonchalantly slipped his hand into the p...cnic basket. His eyes never broke away from hers as his hand felt for and then found the object he desired. Withdrawing the treasure from the basket, his full attention returned once more to the silent woman he held cradled against his chest.Her lovely eyes stared into his, but it seemed as if her mind were far away. Her slightly panting mouth. He lived in a room in the basement of the family home.Little Carrie had the entire third floor of the family home to herself. Linda, her mom, had directed her daddy James and brother Chris as they'd knocked down plaster, laid carpet and painted walls for their treasured girl/sister/daughter so that Carrie could have her own private Princessdom on the third floor of the family home.Her failed older brother got the basement room, and Carrie had easily noticed her mom Linda's disdain for the. It is not long, until I am feeling the need for some kind of a release, the sexual tension has been building all evening. I look at him, and see the smoky look of desire cloud his handsome face, and I take his face in my hands, and bring it toward mine. "Make love to me George, please." and he leans in the rest of the way to kiss me, before he settles himself between my legs, that have spread, in silent invitation, open to him alone. He parts the outer fleshy lips to find the petals. Maine apni kitaab bandh ki aur unke pairon ke pass sar rakh kar so gaya. Jaise unhein lage ki mein padhte- padhte so gaya ho.Fir maine apna hath unke pairon par rakh diya aur pairon ke uppar ghumane laga. Bhabhi ab bhi so rahi thi aur meri himmat bad gayi. Mein waise hi karta rah aur phir maine apna hath uppar badakar unki saree mein dal diya.aur unke gore-gore jhango ko sailane laga. Ussi waqt bhabhi ko kush mahsoos huaha aur wo jag gayi maine sone ka natak kiya. Bhabhi sab kuch jan gayi aur.