I took her toward the patio, which Mickey called “The beer garden.” It was chilly outside, but a lot more quiet. She backed up to a trellis and le...ned against it.“I shouldn’t be here,” she moaned.“You’re doing fine,” I said.“I don’t know what to do.”“Just be yourself.”“How can I do that? Maureen re-invented me as Jennifer Hart! I’m living a secret identity!”“What’s that about, anyway?” I asked.“I told her who you are,” she said.“What?”“I had to,” she said, reaching to touch my elbow. “When I. I drank some water and turn back to my room but i had seen that the light of my bro’s room is turn on. then i move there and saw that bhabhi had slept with his child . So I became relax and turn back . But at the mean time my sight reach at the sleeping Bhabhi’s big ass .Tub mera pura jisam kanp giya kyunki bhabhi ki bareeq shalwar main say un ki bari bari gand almost visible thee . Main nay un ko dekha aur wahin ruk gaya aur bhabhi ko daykhnay laga kay achanak mere dil main khayal aya kay kion. This caused a blush to her cheeks. “Really?” she asked. “You bet little lady”.She said that she needed a drink so she asked if I needed anything. “A beer would be good.” “I’m on it!” and off she went.She returned in 10 minutes with a beer for me and she had a large Margarita. She was already more relaxed as we continued our conversation. I found out that she had downed several shots of Tequila before ordering the Margarita. Near the end of the evening she was feeling a little tipsy and started. I took the opportunity to look into her opening dressing gown and then reached in and caressed her breast. She pulled back and I thought she was going to slap me. She asked me what I was doing so apologised and suggested I go to my bed before the wine made me do anything else. She said it was OK and then said that her husband had told her I was having problems in my marriage and asked me when was the last time I had been intimate with my wife. I lied and said 6 months. Soon my friend’s wife.