Bass yeh sunte hi manali ke husband ne usase bohot jhagda kiya aur fir yeh yaha chali aayiMe- ohhhh toh aab kya kaare me bhi thoda sochne lagaMom- bet... tum bura na maano toh meri baat suno aab tum hi meri beti ki help kar sakte ho tum hi use uski khushi dila sakte hoMe- me kuch samjha nai aunty(samjh toh sab gaya tha man hi man khush bhi ho gaya tha)Aunty kuch bolti utane me manali uthi aur mere pass aayi mera hath pakda aur mujhe dusre room me leke gayi me toh ekdam shock hogaya yeh chal kya. "I've got to pee," she said, skipping off to the bathroom.Shirley reluctantly relinquished the phone in exchange for a glass of orange juice. I put my arm around her and drew her close as I said hello to Marcy."Where have you been? Is everything all right with you? We haven't heard from you since you left here," I scolded Marcy."I had a hell of a time getting a telephone installed in my room and since then it's been pure agony. They treat us like imbeciles here. Tell me again why you didn't. Around 5 P.M in the evening Deepali got up and she said that we play something. Bhabhi asked her what she wanted to play. She said that she wants to play kabbadi. So bhabhi said, “me and Deepali will be in one team, Rohit and Rani will be in the other team.” but Rani said that she is not feeling like playing. So bhabhi and Deepali were in one team and I was alone in the other team. Rani sat nearby to watch the game. Firstly, bhabhi came to my side chanting “kabbadi…….”. I was staring more at. My nipples rise as my gown continues to flutter in the cool night air. It has been so hot out, but for some reason the air is cool tonight. Or, is it all in my mind? I bring my hand up, reaching towards my nipples, they harden in an instance, to my touch. I rub gently, thinking of my lover and his touch as the sensation intensifies. I feel the warmth flow through my body as the desire I feel comes to the surface. I tug at my nipples, pulling and twisting them causing them to grow and harden.