Make me yours…make love to me…for god sake….don’t make me….’ before the words had left her mouth she felt her mother-in-law lower her soft...ripe lips to hers and she melted into the tenderness of her touch, loosing herself in the swirling eroticism of the moment, giving herself to the delicious taboo of another woman’s soft, insistent, caressing, hungry lips…knowing that this step would never be undone and her life never the same again. Ivya now found herself, for the first time in her life, the. Ye story jinki hai woh meri hai jab mai 6th std mai tha tab unki shadi mere bhaiya se yani mere neighbor se hui thi, jo ki ek bungalow ke malik hai aur peshe se businessman hai, ab meri sapno ke rani ke bareme batata hu wo goro chitti hai dudh ka color hai unka. Woh bahuat hi frank hai bas unki awaj thodi tej hai jis se koi bhi mard ghbra jaye.Unki figure 36- 34- 37 hai jo mujhe badme pata chali, attraction point hai unke doh boobs par mere liye unke bich ka beauty spot jo mujhe excite karta. . Ek din me apne building ki ni che lift ka wait kar raha, karib 10 minute tak lift niche nahi aayi is beech building ke hi 7-8 log lift ke pass aagaye. Phir kisi ne security wale ko bulkar lift chalu karvayi, hum 7-8 log ek sath me hi lift me beth gaye kyo ki sab log karib 10-15 mins se niche khade the.Lift me ab kafi bhid thi, mene dekha ki hamare top floor wali bhabhi (swatibhabhi) bhi lift me thi, me un ke bare me bata u to 38 28 40 ki size hongi , us ka hubby kahi bahar job kar ta tha. Aur. ” I take a sip of the liquor letting the burn enter my stomach. “He was charming and sweet. I worked in the floor above him and we would occasionally see each other in the elevator. A wink here, a wink there, very polite, and of course handsome. Not once did he wear a wedding band. He would just so happen to run into me and with perseverance, finally managed to get me to go to dinner with him. Maybe it was the thrill of the chase… I don’t know… I am not him, I cannot tell you his motivations.