I was the first to finish my tea. I kept the cup back on the table. I then put one hand around Rani’s neck and another on Sapna’s neck. It was the...moment when the doorbell rang again.It was frustrating for me. Whenever I try to do some action, someone rings the bell.“It must be you, mama,” Mami said, removing my hand from her shoulder and getting away from her lap, “It’s 7 pm already.”Mami then moved to open the door, and Rani moved a little away from me and continued sipping the tea. Mama came. Just for the hell of it he reached out with his mind and turned up her lust-o-meter a couple of clicks. He watched with amusement as she came out of her office and headed for the bathroom. When he saw her twenty minutes later with a very frustrated look on her face he had to bite his lip to keep from laughing.The whole thing had gotten his motor running too so he summoned Beth, the cute twenty-year-old, blond haired, blue eyed intern. After he had made her forget all about that church she had. 7″ and have a decent 5.8-inch long dick. The heroine of this story is my Assamese neighbour bhabhi who is around 34 years old. But looking at her, you would not take her as a day more than 27. She has a son of 6 years and her husband works for a tea estate.Coming to the story, this happened in 2017 Diwali when we were bursting crackers. Suddenly, her mekhela (Assamese saree) caught fire and I was the first to go help her. None from my family knew about this and I pushed her to her house and in. You will then turn towards me, pulling me near and whispering in my ear, asking me the perfect question. “Did you bring me here to turn your fantasy of making love outdoors in the moonlight into reality?”I look into your eyes and with a gentle smile I reply, “Yes, my love.” As you pull me closer in a tight embrace, you begin to kiss me. So deeply that as your hands begin to wander all over my voluptuous body, I drop my tote bag. You look down and realize I’ve come prepared for the evening of.