Her smell was so intoxicating when she stood close to me, that I would get an erection right there. That’s when the idea struck me.The next day when...I went to teach, I wore loose pajamas and did not have any inners on. Like every day, she gave me a few good looks at her sideboobs and her cleavage swayed her ass in front of me before standing close to me with her waist touching my shoulder. I started getting an erection and this time it was visible, quite clearly. After a while, I turned back to. Squinting against the bright sun, she tugged at the sash. A gust of wind blew through the front room unsettling dust and smoke. As the staleness cleared from the room, her stomach gave a low grumble. Had she forgotten to eat? Had she emptied that cereal bowl yesterday or the day before? She couldn’t remember. OK. She’d eat. She passed the fireplace en route to the kitchen and flicked her cigarette butt into the ashes. Little bits of charred lace of the coverlet from the bed were still visible.. I told her that I would be happy to do so next day was Saturday my brother’s flight was Friday late night. Bhabhi wanted to go but my brother forbade her as it would have been unsafe. I loaded his stuff in cab and he left, before that he told me to take good care of bhabhi. I convinced him that I will do so.She was little bit upset, I tried to console her, told her few jokes. She asked me if I would like a beer. I was shocked, I always thought her to be a simple housewife. I said ok. We had 3. Now I know he's had blow jobs before, but none from me. I wanted him to feel this for days afterward. So I put every inch of him inside of me as I bobbed my head up and down on his meat. Covering it in spit I licked the sides like it was a melting ice cream cone. Playing with his head with my tongue I heard him moaning and cursing in ecstasy. My favorite part is when he grabs my hair, or my shirt really hard to hold on and his toes and feet won't stop moving. It makes me work that much harder. .