I get out of the shower and stand there enjoying looking at myself in themirror and blow during my hair before going to my bedroom for myneglig?e.Such...a shame the only men who could see me looking so sexy here in myneglig?e are dead (Chris - the man I used to be) or dying (Mr Jones - thefather of my child).The lights are already on so I decide to open the curtains so, if MrJones is looking he can see me there in my neglig?e. I then godownstairs to make myself a coffee. I know I have coffee. Hai, ab me khali under wear per tha reena ne mera land pakad kar muh me lena su ru kar siya, mene kaha tum to kapde utaro, to wo dono apne kapde utarne lagi, kuch hi second me wo dono nagi ho gayi, mene kaha me dekh na chah ta hu ki tum dono kit na accha sex kar te ho, tum ek doosre ho kiss karo, bhabhi ne turant hi reena ke muh per muh rakh kar choos ne lagi reena bhi bhabhi ke boobs dabane lagi,Phir bhabhi ne reena ko letakr us ki chut me ungli dar ka us ko maje de ne lagi, mene kaha bhabhi. Then she slowed a bit and, still talking, considered the other side, ‘I suppose they have a right to do it. You know, it is her room too. Maybe it shouldn’t bother me so much. You know, sex is a natural thing and everybody does it and it’s nice that they enjoy it so much. They sure do enjoy it, don’t they? They probably have never had a girlfriend or boyfriend before, have they? So I’m glad they found each other. Really I am. I just wish…’ She didn’t stop there. She told me about how noisy. He hadn’t even been finished building the house, living out of a small camper while the work had been going on, and he’d already known exactly where he’d wanted it to hang. And it had hung there in it’s spot ever since, and every time he walked in the door, whether coming home after an assignment or just coming in from getting the mail from the box by the road, his eyes automatically landed on it. It was part of his home. It was part of him. And it was part of Blue. ‘It’s my very favorite of.