Shayad us bhabhi ne bhi woh dekh lia tha. Itne me bus chal pdi lekin thoda aage ja kar phirr se ruk gayi, waha se ek ladka bus me chadha aur aa kar hm...re saath wali seat pe baith gaya. Mujhe lga ki ab mauka nahi milega kuch karne ka.Chlo phirr aage bus chal pdi, bhabhi ko neend bahut aa rhi thi aur woh baar baar neend me mere shlulder pe sir rakh deti thi. Agar woh ladka hmare saath wali seat pe na hota to baat aage badh sakti thi.Lekin thode der baad hi us ladke ka stop aagya aur woh bus me se. I hated him already.Jas interrupted by suggesting we play one of our own songs and he couldplay along. We started on Cheery Red Lips. We were hardly a couple ofbars into it when I heard his guitar...Oh my god he found some subtlelicks and when I glanced at Jas she was smiling, she saw it as well.When I got to the vocals there he was again, not singing with me butharmonising beautifully. Damn it the clever little shit.Then when we got to the part where I just powered through some chords helets. Me: Which all songs you want?He was busy in playing games in my mobile. He was not that sharp and asked to copy whichever the songs like.Me: Ok then I will copy whichever I like.I was expecting a reply from bhabhi from the window but she didn’t say anything.I just copied few songs which I played in morning. One great idea struck my mind that time. I just copied her messages (In Nokia phone, you can copy text msgs from inbox) Videos, Whatsapp folder, and camera photos. It was around 2 GB and. She just looked at me at first, then she smiled and she took her hands and folded them on my face. I also remember what she said to me as she held my face. Jennifer said, “I don’t care how small it is. I love you. Love matters most than having sex all the time.” After Jennifer said that, I did not have a problem showing her. In fact, she was very understanding about it. The day we decided to have sex, it was at her house and we took a shower together first, to sort of break the ice. That was.