Bhabhi : expected that. To kab tak chal relationship.Me : 3 saal tak last wali sath thi.Bhabhi : ohho.. samajh gayi mein ab. Modern log hai na hum sab.... or itna bolkar hasne lagi.Me : nahi bhabhi, galt soch rahe ho.Bhabhi : rehne de beta, samajh gayi hu. Bhabhi hoon teri, sab samjhti hoon. Normal hai ye sab. Tension mat le secret rahega.Me : masti masti mein bola, agar aisi baat hai to apke bhi to 5 saal tak 3 boyfriend rahe the. Matlab… (naughty smile dete hue bola)Bhabhi sharma gayi, or bolti. “Could... could I try some?” Now, I was the one who was shocked. “I don’t think I should let you, if we got caught smoking it together my mum would kill me and then your mum would bring me back to life, just to kill me too.” “Aww please I just want to try a little bit,” she said in a soft voice while doing the cheesiest puppy dog eyes. “Aww damn it, you know I can’t say no to those eyes of yours,” I said as I gave in and pointed to the bed. We both sat down on my bed and I picked up my. He briefly wondered if Rosita had steered him wrong so that whoever was with his wife would have time to make an escape. The businessman dismissed that idea quickly though, Rosita wouldn't dare. She knew who paid the rent. No, his lovely bride of just two short years must have been playing the help just like she'd been playing him. It was the only explanation his ego would allow."She wasn't there, Rosita." He looked around the downstairs suspiciously, half expecting to see some pool boy's bare. I just nodded and told Ruth thatI thought that the bacon-wrapped scallops were about ready to come out ofthe oven...When it came time for Carrie to open her gifts, I mostly stayed in thekitchen and handled hors d'oeuvres, peeking occasionally around thecorner to see what Carrie was unwrapping. Our gift to Carrie was a setof stemware that Lisa picked out; Carrie squealed in delight (as she didat all of the shower gifts) and insisted I come out and hug her.Just then, the doorbell rang. Lisa and.