I guess Josh could not handle it any more, his cock was growing harder and bigger each time I took it so deep in my throat, he placed his hands under ...he rim of my dress, pulled it all the way till it flew away over my head, he undid my bra and started lowering my panties.I said “why the hell on earth are you stripping me naked boy?”He said “I want to fuck you mom, I could not handle it anymore, I want your pussy so bad, I guess I have told you before, no matter how many girls’ or women’s,. Despite the cold, he took the long way to the building for the exercise. The building, he thought. He still hadn't decided what to call it in his own head. An entire building wasn't an apartment, as he had told Janie he was moving into. The top floor would qualify as a loft, but that left two more floors. You couldn't call a three-story downtown building a house. Maybe a residence? His place? He shook his head, talk about a ridiculous problem.He rode past Saint Bart's. One of the contractors. After ringing them and them all saying yes and that they would be round with food and they could all get ready. When the girls arrived they ate then showered and got ready and headed out to London town to get drunk and possibly laid. While two of Lisa’s friends where getting the drinks in Lisa’s friend Naomi noticed a rather hot guy looking over at their table and smile at him. She regretted this instantly as he came over to their table and slipped Lisa a piece of paper with his number on it. Bhabi again started laughing.After that day Bhabi stated behaving differently. When Bhaiya goes to duty or travel Bhabi started staying more time with me. She would call me in her room and ask me to watch TV or study there giving explanation that she get bored when she is Alone at home. She started to bend frequently in front of me, showing her big boobs.Some times she was so low neck dress that I can see her nipples when she bends. This continued for few weeks.I knew that she is ready to be.