I was quickly becoming addicted to her. I'd always had strong feelings for her, a powerful lust that drove me to her when we first started dating and ...ade me desire her ever more, even when Kaia just wanted to watch as I fucked some other pretty young thing she'd offered me.For years I'd felt like I could never have sex with her enough to sate my addiction. And now that she was back in my life, I was driven insane by having to wait for weeks at a time without being able to taste her. Or bhabi k name k muth marne laga… Or un ki photo mobile dekh raha tha…Tabhi bhabi ki awaz aai ki vaasu kha ho.. Me jaldi se kapde pehne or bahar aa gaya… Mujhe lag raha tha ki bhabi ne kuch dekha to nahi…. Bhabi ne kuch bola nahi to mujhe laga ki sayad nahi dekha … Night ho gai thi… Kuch time baad bhabi ne mujhe dinner k liye bulaya … Table par beth kar hum dono dinner kar rahe the.. Tabhi bhabi boli…Bhabi – tere bhaiya se bat hui meri vo kuch din or bahar rahe gay … *(or sad ho gai)*Me –. I smiled not really knowing what he meant by that statement until about three weeks into summer vacation. I went to my room and sat on the bed, not saying much. About fifteen minutes later, Dad stuck his head in. “Hey gonna go get some burgers and fries, be back in ten.” “Thanks dad” I replied. I sat there and began to think what life had been like since mom had left, she was such a bitch, Dad was glad she ran off with one of her co-workers, that was five years ago, Dad had never dated after. Even now, she rested her pretty head back on the edge of the tub looking up at the fan's shadow moving in unison with the fan itself in a rhythm that matched the pulse throbbing in her bush covered slit. She reached out and caught Sophia's bare arm in her hand pressing it in deeper so she was able to release her little sigh of happiness in joyful completion. Her maid was far too devoted to her to deny her these little pleasures that helped keep a healthy glow to her nubile cheeks.She looked up.