Maine kaha kiu. ??To wo kuchh nahi boli. Fir maine puchha bhabhi bhaiya ko gaye do saal ho gaye. Aap kaise reh lete ho. Fir wo boli kaise reh leti ho ...a kya mtlb hai. To maine kaha ke whi sab jo husband wife karte hai uska kya? To wo boli thik hai mai samjh gayi. Thodi der wo chup rahi fir wwo apne ansu pochte huye boli ke chalo sote hai ab raat ho gayi jada. Mai samjah gaya tha ke bhabhi pyasi hai. Unhe lund ki jarurat hai. Maine bhi socha ke aaj ise ehsas kara deta hu ke uska husband nahi to. I generally had a chat with him on whatsapp everyday before visiting his home .(the story starts here )One day I got a message from my friend asking me to visit his home .So I ran and rang his door bell when the door opened I saw his mom dressed up in a tight night suit. When I looked at her she looked like a bomb which was above to explode. I went in but couldn’t find my friend so I asked anu aunty ( name changed ) where is he . She replied in a soft tone he is gone out and will be back soon .. Was I really going to cheat on my husband? I could feel myself becoming wet and knew it would be hard to resist. My mind was on Steve and the way he looked at me. I knew he desired me, and from our conversation earlier I knew he wanted to lick me down there. Maybe to experience that again would be worth it just this once.We arrived in his room, where he closed the door and moved in for a kiss. I responded immediately and we kissed passionately.Eventually, breathless, I broke off and said, "Oh,. “Now, imagine I’m naked. You can touch me in your imagination.”He had gotten much stronger. Apparently, working on his wall and using it had strengthened his psychic “muscles”, like lifting weights strengthens one’s physical muscles. It was incredible. I felt his hands on me, felt his finger penetrate me. I spread my legs automatically.“Imagine sucking on my nipples,” I gasped.He had no frame of reference for that, and all I felt was his lips, brushing across my breasts.It was all I could do to.