A thick, palpabletension crackled around her, transporting her far from the present,leaving her exposed, vulnerable. Literally exposed, she discovered...for she had been standing naked before the full length mirror in thehallway of her apartment when the doorbell rang.Though Kimberly had convinced herself that her staring at her own imagein the mirror had not been planned, it too had been occurring more andmore lately. She blamed the heat of the August day; and it was hot,well over ninety. She. He didn’t move an inch, and said, “Just grabbing a beer,” as he reached past me with his right arm, purposely bumping my right boob through my night shirt as he grabbed a can of beer off the middle shelf.Like my mother, I had developed early, and Daryl had certainly noticed. I had a narrow waist, curvy hips, and big, heavy, D-sized boobs that Daryl loved to stare at and occasionally bump into or grab around the house. In the kitchen that night, I was bra-less underneath my night shirt, and my. I was making her feel better and relaxed by moving my fingers in her hair and talking to her cool. Then an unexpected thing happened where she caught my other hand and suddenly kissed me on my lips. I was surprised as well felt little uneasy as I haven’t expected that. But the heat and comfort of that moment which was built in the room made us fall in that lust. We then again locked our lips and started smooching passionately. I love a girl whose a good kisser as I know I’m a good kisser and. Nagma: Ye kya kiya Harami!Main: Meri jaan ek to apne ko meri wife bhi banana chahti hai .. phir upar se gaan d bhi phat rahi haiNagma: Theek hai jo karna hai kar…ab nahin rokungiMain: Maine nagma ko ulta lita diya aur sabse pehle gaand ki taraf lapka . Ye vahi gaand thee jisko main pichle 5 saalon se ched raha thaa. Moti si bhari gaand , bilkul white colour ki. Meri hoor aaj to tujhe sabse pehle piche se hi apn banaungaa Badi ungli ki hai maine is gaand mein . Aaj isko loot lunga.Nagma: Loot.