Main 2 din me 1 baar masterbate lar leta hu.. Umar hi aisi hai kya kare.. Sex karne ka bhot mann karta hai but aajkal girlfriend bana k bhi dhoka hi m...lta hai.. Isliye apne hath se hi hila leta hu..Meri bhabhi bhot sunder and cute hai and meri har cheez me help karti hai and bhot pyar karti hai. Jo khana mujhe pasand hai roz bana k deti hai and itna hug karti hai k pucho mat.. Main bhi atleast 10 baar hug karta hu unko.. Hamara relationshiop bhot cute n pyara hai..Ham roz baith k baatein karte. She loved poking around the markets, all sorts of strange and unusual items and people could be found there, from palm readers to doll makers, musicians to aromatherapy oils and massages. Maybe, if all went well, they could wander through the markets after the art gallery and pick up something to nibble on as they walked around. That would be preferable than an awkward dinner for two, which was far too much like a real date than what she wanted right now. He seemed like a great guy just as. He considered his job prospects and his closeness with Theresa, as wellas his own inner desires and finally felt that since this was the timeto share his secret with someone, it would be with her.He screwed up his courage while fighting the butterflies in his stomachas he finally blurted out, "We've known each other for some time, and Ifeel I can trust you. I hope anyway. It's something that might makeyou reconsider our friendship."Theresa got a hurt look in her eyes which made Andy feel a. Business that usually meant shopping. And *lots* of it. She took the whole process quite seriously. I remember well the one time I went along. It was a big mistake. Her rude, impatient attitude embarrassed me over and over again. The second we left the house she was in this kind of "get the hell out my way" frenzy, acting more like an addict in desperate need of a fix than anything else.As the shopping progressed, the change in my mother went slowly from night to day. With each beep of the cash.