We met on the same place where we met for first time. Again same moment came when I was dropping her in the same parking lot. I stopped my car and bid...a goodbye and opened the lock and the moment I look at her a tear rolling down her face, I was like what’s wrong with you why are you crying, first she resisted. after repeatedly asking her she didn’t say anything and she turned to open the door and I saw a patch on her hand, it seemed like she is been hit by something like an iron rod. I pulled. ”“Aur nandaoi ji ke bare mein kya bolte hai?”“Bhabhi unka to kabhi check up hi nahi hua.”“Kya? Kabhi nahi? Yeh to galat hai unka bhi check up hona chahiye. Tabhi to sahi se pata chale ga ki kami kis mein hai.”“Bhabhi maine bahut bar inko bola par woh hamesha tal dete hai. Aur himmat kar ke maine apni saas se bola ki inka bhi check up ek bar ho jata to sahi hota. Uss din se ghar mein Mahabharat suru ho gaya.”“Achcha main baat karti hu nanadoi ji se.”“Koi fayda nahi hai bhabhi. Woh nahi manege. Her hubby was working in the gulf & she did not have any kids, I used to sleep on the same bed as hers.My sis used to wear revealing clothes that used to make me horny & I would masturbate atleast 3 times n a day.The colony my sis lived had female scavengers that would come to wash the toilets every morning this female was barely 18 yrs gujrati & was abso;lutely luscious babe.She used to walk in a very seducing manner & always had a wry smile.I plan to screw this babe & accordingly the next. At least I thought I did. He pulled my pants off and my shirt. I saw the look of envy, as he looked down at my body in only its lacy black underwear. My 36C’s popping out of the bra. He unbuckled his belt and slid his pants down. This time I was my turn to stare at his god-like body. He went down on me pushing his body against mine as he kissed me. I felt his hands on my back and next thing I know my bra is off. He’s sucking on my left nipple lighting it on fire. Wait…he has a girlfriend. A.