Having no local guide or even much idea of how the city was laid out, we wandered freely until we finally discovered an inn.The buildings was on a sid... street, near what appeared to be an open market. The sign had no lettering, just the image of a farmer napping while leaning on a large horned animal, and below that the universal images of a keg, a bed, and a crossed knife and fork. It seemed a warm and welcoming place, and even now, just after midday, the sounds of friendly talk, laughter and. I went straight upstairs and knowing she would be coming up soon to either scold me or apologize (I wasn't sure which) I went straight into my bedroom and pulled my pants and underwear to the floor leaving the door open, I went into the bathroom.my wife has always told me I am somewhat "Blessed", I have an 8 1/2" long c*** which is quite thick, I stood in front of the mirror at the sink, C*** in hand stroking it, I heard her come upstairs, Searching for me, I heard her go to the kitchen, Living. I looked around the neat living room – a mauve couch draped with a crochet dolly, a shelf full of Hummel figurines, a glass coffee table on which rested a single book – and noticed a hallway leading deeper into the house, to the bedrooms. I started crossing the living room, heading for the hallway, when I realized he was still at the door. Heading back, I grabbed his hand, letting my fingers gently stroke him, and said, "C'mon." I've never done this before," he muttered as I pulled him across. This story is about me, Ratan and my lustful bhabhi, Rekha. I am a resident of New Delhi. My cousin brother from Bangalore got married in 2010. He got home a beautiful bhabhi of 27 years.Let me give a brief intro about me first. I am 25 years, 5ft 7 Inches, Wheat complexion with a beautiful shaft of 8 inches. Bhabhi was also 5'7 with boobs of 36 C and a lovely Ass. She was in her final year Law studies. All this started because my cousin brother is a IT professional and soon after 15 days of.