Lakin ek bar ki chudai se mera jii nahi bhara, ab me jyada se jyada bar anjali ko chod na chahta tha, us dine ke jor dar chudai ke bad me anajali bhab...i ka deevana ho gaya tha, us ko chudai ka bahot hi experiance tha, aur muje wo bhi pata chala ki bhabhi aur anjali 1 no ki chuddakan aurat hai, kakin wo bhi bechare kya kar te kyo ki un do no ke hubby month me bahot kam din hi unke pass reh te the, Jan 1 week tak anjali bhabhi ka koi phone nahi aaya to me ne bhabhi se kaha ki kya bat hai yarrr. And the rules were exactly the same in the other direction. They could never swap who was reading whose mind, even if they both wanted to. But it occasionally happened.They talked about the difference between telling the truth, lying, and leaving things unsaid. Lisa was a little hurt that Mark thought her eyebrows were too dark and prominent. But he couldn't help feeling that way, and she knew it. It was obvious that saying he thought they were perfect was no good, as his lie would be. “Oh my g...” she began, but stopped short. She looked down, and from her nethers, a drip. Drip. Drip. Drip. Like a leaky faucet. She just looked up at Susan, more shocked than even upset at this turn of events. Susan smiled and shrugged. “That's kinda neat. Compliments your other one.” she said. At that, the dripping accelerated- drip-dirp-drip-drip-drip-drip... before resuming it's more rhythmic pattern. “Yeah, that's really neat, actually.”Susan said. “What is 'neat' about this!? I'm. ” Both of them grinned, paused and said together, “Thanks won’t do.” She smiled and gave him a big hug and cuddled into him. The cab stopped in front of his hotel and out they went. They went in, still hand in hand and smiling like crazy before checking into a room with a breath taking view of the bay. He dropped his bag the moment they entered the room and hugged her tightly. “I’ve wanted to do that since forever. You do feel soft and cuddly.” She laughed a little and hugged him back, “I.