So I would end up going to bed with my panties, running them lightly up and down my body letting them brush lightly against my skin. Enjoying the girl... feeling that would well up inside me, sending shivers all over my body. Then this particular time I talked myself into letting my panties touch and brush against my little hardon. This seemed ok to me. I wasn't touching myself or wanking and hence didn't feel guilty about it... This way felt more natural. I was just starting to really enjoy the. To usne smile ki. Or fir baat taal di ki tumhari koi gf hai.Maine kaha han hai.Bhabi: kabhi pyaar kiya hai.Me:han bohot baarBhabhi ne mera hath pakadh liya or mujhe gaal pe kiss karke chali gayi.Maine poori din raat hone ka wait karta raha. Finaly uski call ayi. Usne mujhe terris se niche uske room main aane ko kaha.Main kaafi mashakat ke baad niche pahuncha. Mujhe kuch samjh nahi aa raha tha. Bhabhi bhi bus yeh kahi ja rahi thi ki jo karna hai jaldi karo.Maine bhabhi ko kamar se pakrha or apni. "I don't know. I... I don't remember exactly what you said," she admitted with downcast eyes."What?" I slumped back in my chair, looking at her. So much for having had a conversation the day before."We were busy, and things were crazy, and I didn't have my full attention in it."I sat stone-faced. So she hadn't really listened. What was the point of talking then? Some resentment started to brew up, but then I quelled it. I knew I was guilty of such ignorance as well. How often would I drift off. The first few were of her fully clothed but showing some leg. Then I asked her to lift her skirt. I got some great shots of her wet see-through panties. I got her to bend over and snapped away at her lovely arse. Then gradually, off came all her clothes with me taking pictures all the time. Elaine was a very co-operative model, adopting all sorts of sexy poses.Then I handed the camera to her. As she took pictures of me taking my clothes off, she was completely naked. By the time I had taken off.