Pahli baar meri nazar un par tab padi jab wo bolcony me kapde faila rahi thi wo black saree pahni hui thi,black saree me wo bilkul pataka lag rhi thi,...ai unhe dekhta hi reh gya aur aisa laga ki bus jyoti bhabhi ko chodna hi hai,bhabhi ne mujhe dekh liya ki mai unhe dekh reha hu ,unhone smile kiya ,maine unhe wish kiya.kapde faila kar wo neeche apne flat me chali gyi,but mai roof me hi khada reha aur sochta reha ki hamari building me itna mast maal rehta hai aur mujhe pata nahi,night hui bhabhi. The owner wanted us in his back street bar, we attracted punters, and in return we got pissed. Well now you know the background as to our state of condition, we were d***k girls and I and my friend made our way back to her home, I was sl**ping over as her parents were in Corfu for one weeks semester, and we were looking for action. I was pissed in more than one way, booze and not having some meat to play with. She did not even have a b*****r I could jump, and why? Well she drank too much,. She loved the attention I would lavish on her feet, allowing me to provide her with long intimate foot massages when ever she wished, dutifully giving her a pedicure each week, to ensure her toenails were always perfectly painted, and that her soles, heels and toes were soft and supple. She would often indulge my insatiable fetish by allowing me to kiss her bare feet during sex, knowing just how much it would turn me on and bring me closer to orgasm.This all changed the day she bought a CB2000. They both got the same, but they are not finished yet.” Rather reluctantly, Jaqueline lifted the hem of her dress, revealing that she was not wearing any knickers either. Ruth looked at the tattoo outline. “Wow, that really makes a statement, but why are you wearing a catheter?” “It’s a long story. It is a promise that I made to a parishioner.” “It’s because she was stealing the woman’s boyfriends and has agreed to be sealed up.” Mary enjoyed the effect that her statement was having on.