Suru suru me bhabhi ne mujhe bahot sataya.Society ke ladke bhi bolte the ki sale isko patana bahut hi mushkil he.Bhabhi se bat karne ka mouka dhhundat... rahata tha.Bhabhi ko dekhte hi mano 440 ke current lagatar lag rahe ho.Jab tak bhabhi ko na dekhu aankhon ko sukun nahi aur bhabhi ko dekhne ke bad lund ko sukun nahin.Ek din bas stop par bas ki rah dekh raha tha.Mujhe kahin aur jana tha.thodi der me waha bhabhiaayi. Maine apni bas chhod di aur jis bas me bhabhi chadhhi usi bas me main bhi. It is just the timing of it that we don't know. For whatever reason, Scott planned for it, along with other details."Mum putting food in front of me, distracted me from dad's last comment. I was hungry, but could only pick at the food, gradually accepting Scott was gone. No tears now, no feeling sorry for me, instead an icy chill settled in my heart as my emotions shut down. Emotionally, I was as dead as Scott was.Now, instead of picking at the food in front of me, I began to eat ravenously.. However, since there was not a whole lot of academics involved in Basic Training, Jake suspected they were going to do just fine.Thursday night, Jake’s platoon was assembled in front of the Reception Station ready to board the ‘cattle cars’ that were transporting them to their training company. A cattle car was an enclosed trailer with built in benches that was pulled by a truck. Their drill sergeants harangued them onto the transports then raced to the company area so they could holler at them. She closed her eyes as yet another wave of heat washed over her as he slipped each nipple into his hot, hungry mouth. She cried out suddenly. ‘Oh God…please! Please make love to me!’ His eyes met hers as he lifted his head from her breasts. The look on his face was one of pure lust, shining through the eager grin on his lips. He sat up and worked his jeans and boxers down his long legs before slipping up in between her thighs once more. As he moved she took sight of his magnificent cock,.