" Boy, you can say that again. You have no idea how much you don't think. You never, Never, NEVER tell a woman about another woman. You definitely don...t go on and on about how wonderful she is but how you're only friends."The warning bell for class went off so we didn't have time to go into it any more. Why couldn't they have warning bells when I was about to do something stupid?"Mary? How about sitting with us at lunch so we can talk about this some more?" How about us sitting alone at lunch?. Compare to all other guys in class she is little close with me in school days. After schooling I am busy with my studies and never tried to contact with her. But after 9 years again I saw her and remember my school days. How we guys use to stare her while she teaching class she use to wear saree we use to see her hip and side boobs from side view and her back ass and back hip ..We use to dream about her..I use to masturbate so many by imagine her, but I never thought that my dream will come. Everything seemed to be happening in slow motion. As he leaned in to kiss me and whispered in my ear, “Dance floor ke action ke baad tum aur bhi sexy lag rahi ho.”He slowly moved his mouth over me just barely touching lips to mine never taking his eyes away from me. “Sach!” I whispered. He carefully reached his hand between my legs and began to massage me. His touch… soft and gentle sent shock waves through my entire body. I spread my legs apart further, leaned back and began rubbing my Mummy. Winters ka tym tha.Bhaiya kuch kaam se out of station gye hue the.Bhabi bilkul akeli thi room me.So I went to her for small conservation and suddenly baat karte karte wo conversation naughty ho gya.I think for that very day hum dono ko ek dusre ke baare me kuch kuch samajh aane laga.Mjhe feel hua ki bhabi mere sath sona chahti hai.Bada ajeeb laga but mann me baut khusi bi.Ye soch ke maine ek plan banay uss raat.Raat ke 1.30 baj rhe the and bhabi room me akeli so rhi thi.Unka room ground floor.