Our kitchen is small. Next, to dish rank, the place was empty and she was slicing cheese and next to that was a gas. I adjusted myself near the dishin... rank. I took a frying pan and pretended to wash it. While washing, I would touch my bhabhi’s right arm with my left arm many times. She does not resist. After some time, when I looked at her, her focus was on the cheese. So I took a glimpse of her.Bhabhi: oh Vikram, you don’t need to help. I would manage.(without seeing me)To me, her face is. “What happened to me?”“You came, baby,”, he chuckled. “You know… a climax… an orgasm… and a big one by the look of it. Did you enjoy it?“Are you kidding? ” she exclaimed. “I loved it!”“Want me to give you another one?” he leered.“Oh, wow, yes,” Fatima cried, “I’d love that, Taimur.”“Okay, but I’m gonna do it kinda differently this time,” he said.Fatima nodded impatiently. She didn’t care how he did it, as long as it happened again. That first orgasm had been terrific, but it had also made her. Jenny, that was her name. She was the one answering the door. She seemed mildly amused as she let the four of them in. She'd changed a bit herself in the few hours since Brad had seen her last. Then, she'd seemed like a skinny teenager, but she'd filled out considerably since.Brad knew he had to ask her what was going on, but his body was already betraying him. He could feel the tightness caused by his erect cock under his miniskirt. And his nipples were poking through the material of his bra.. Um…have you seen Tony by any chance? Leda wants to see him since I talked a lot about him. Plus…’ She opened her basket and showed my a pint tin with a label ‘Blueberry’ on top with noteworthy font. ‘She wants to know him better.’ ‘Meeting and…knowing,’ I said awkwardly. ‘A bit soon, don’t you think?’ Oh, what the hell was I thinking?? I barely know John and two days ago, we made love in the kitchen! ‘But then again, I suppose knowing a person that sweeps people away with his cute personality.