Dancer upon dancer came out, dancing various speeds and types of dances, some wild and spinning, some soft and swaying – moody even, and then of cou...se, the sword dance. Nothing, but NOTHING prepared me for the final dance. A blue spotlight hit the stage as the room lights were dimmed. A soft mist began rising as the music changed to a somber, hypnotic, slow mood. All of a sudden, this very lovely creature came out, the blue light illuminating her in this fantasy hue as she slowly began. Or wo kafi sexy dekhti hai.bhabhi hamesha saree phenti hai or wo bhi uskay upper backless blouse. Jisko ko dekh ker sabhi kay lund 21 topo ki salami dene ko tyar ho jate hai..bhabhi ka figure 38-30-36 ha To kahani yaha se shuru hoti hai may bhabhi se milne gaya .bhabhi hamesha ki tarah aaj bhi saree apne beli se niche phene hui thi or mujhe bhabhi ki saree phene ka yeh terika jhakas lagta hai.may jaise hi oor bell kiya bhabhi samne se ayi kya lag rahi dosto mere nazar toh bus chutt per tiki. I took a quick walk checking the snares that I set yesterday. There was a rabbit in one of them, so I dressed it and headed back to the barn just as the sky was beginning to lighten. I started another small fire, and put some water on to boil the rabbit. When it was done, I put the fire out and camouflaged its presence; then headed back to wake the girls. I packed up our things as the girls washed up and started to reluctantly eat the stew. We begin our second day of walking just as the sun. I dusted my hands and wiped them on my jeans (I know, very un-ladylike). I spread out my hands, inviting him into them, and he obliged. We hugged, and I felt so wanted and protected in his strong arms. I turned my face up to him, and we kissed, gently at first and then with increasing passion. I could feel my nipples harden and poke into his chest. Could he feel them too? He’d told me he loved the way my nipples got erect when I was horny. His right hand left the side of my face and searched.