” Shit, my brain needs to work now, come on brain, work dammit. “Uhh, yeah, do you know where some orange juice is? Ya know, for my drink?” Crap... I sound so stupid, of course it’s for my drink he knows that he can see that. So stupid. He grins a lopsided grin that makes me melt a little. He reaches up over my head and leans into me a little, and I subconsciously lean into him too. Pulling back he hands me the orange juice and lets his hand linger on mine for a few extra moments. “I’m. V dekh raha tha or chupke chupke bhabhi k chuche dekhne ki koshish bhi ker raha tha. Bhabhi ne dudh apne ladke ko pila diya or usse sula bhi diya or usski ladki pehle se hi so rahi thi. Usske baad bhabhi or mai T.V bhi dekh rahe the or baatain bhi ker rahe the. Or bhabhi ne mujhse pucha ki jab tu yahan se jaayega to mujhe kya de k jaayega. Maine socha bhabhi kisi Gift ki baat ker rahi hai to maine kaha ki aap bolo kya chahiye. To bhabhi ne kaha ki mera step khol de. Bhabhi ki ye baat mai samjha. "Back in the living room, she told Joy she had asked not to be disturbed. "Oh, and the tea should be ready in five minutes."Taking a deep breath to calm her nerves, Joy began... "My husband and I were married ten years ago; I had just turned twenty-five. A year later, I was diagnosed with breast cancer. I did the whole routine; chemo, radiation therapy, the works. Nothing worked. Finally, there was no choice left; I chose surgery. My husband couldn't deal with it; he hasn't touched me since .... Sounds good.I had a seat on her bed while she went to the bathroom. I heard the shower run down while I just sat there. Whether we have sex now or wait till tonight or just hang out, at least I was meeting someone new.She showered for about 10 minutes. But when she came out of the bathroom...she didn’t get dressed. She didn’t even put on her towel.She walked out of the bathroom wearing...nothing. She was just dripping wet and the water ran down her gorgeous breasts. Those nipples were.