As priyanka bhabhi’s son was not keeping well she headed for london where her brother was staying hoping the break would help her son revive quickly... After this monica bhabhi and I were the only members of the first floor as the dadaji and nani stayed mostly in the ground floor.Monica bhabhi started dressing provocatively, kurtis became shorter and revealing. She stopped wearing pallus and her cleavage was always on the show.Even I changed as I started sporting a bare chest as it was hot in. I walked up quietly to her, pulled back on the belt and swish…made contact with her beautiful backside. A bunch of bad words came from her mouth, and I quickly put my hand over her mouth. I didn’t want my parents worried. She pushed me away and grabbing my upper arm, escorted me to the living room where a sofa awaited for what I knew wouldn't’t be a sit and tell conversation but a sit and spank session. She sat down, un-buttoned my pants and pulled them down. She pulled me over her lovely lap. Elizabeth giggles as the old gentleman sat upon the forward facing seat near us pulls a face at her. Her lolly lies back against her soft pink top, leaving a sticky red mark in its wake. Ahh well, something else for the washing machine! The bus pulls away from the stop and jerks to a halt at the first set of lights, throwing me sideways with some force. I utter up a silent prayer for protection as the driver swings us round a corner, throwing me against the buggy this time. Elizabeth is. Aur maa tumhe pata hai naa main jeans pehan kar nahi so sakta.” Tabhi bua ne bola, “Toh nanga hi so ja, saram kis baat ki.” Maa ne bhi bola sahi toh bola bua ne, fir hasne lagi dono. Maine bola, “Maa kyu hass rahi ho main tum dono se nahi baat karu ga.”Fir maa ne bola, “Thik hai koi nahi, ek kam kar main apni panty deti hu tu usse pehn kar ke so ja.” Maa ne apni nighty upper ki aur apni panty khol kar mujhe de di. Panty red colour ki thi. Maine jab woh panty pehani toh mujhe mere lund pe kuch.