I want you to.”Overwhelmed by the sight of her, her voice, and her touch, he needed her scent as well. He took the silky cloth from her hand and br...ught it to his face.A deep inhale caused him to shudder. It was just as he remembered it, if not more intense. He could feel a damp spot against his nose as he filled his lungs with the aroma of her arousal.“Don’t stop. I was always too far away when I watched you from the bathroom. Stroke it for me, Mikey. Please?”In a near state of. “Would you stand please,” I said calmly, “and take off all your clothes.”Her eyes widened, but she stood and turned her back to me.“No, no,” I said rather coldly. “Modesty will not do. And do it gracefully, if you please, with style.”She made a face, turned sideways, working on her fancy bodice with its many bows, puffy sleeves, gobs of lace and ribbons galore. When she finally shrugged out of it and discarded two flimsy kerchiefs, she faced me, her hands at her impressive chest.“Go ahead,” I. Bhabhi mujhe koi bhav jyada nahin deti thi,meri bhabhi marathi thi uska rang fair,marathi aurtain kafi gusse wali hoti hain par ek dum mast item bhi hoti hai.Main bhi it company main kaam karta hun,work from home waigara ki wajah se jyada tar ghar hi rehtaa tha.Ek din bahut garmi thi main sirf shorts main leta tha ,bhabhi under aiyee aur mere room ko faille dekh kar datne lagi.Bhabhi ne ek patla gown pehna tha usmain unke chuchi ka upari hissa dikh raha tha,bhabhi ki data sun raha tha but meri. I did it, not because you told me to, but because I wanted to. I told her there was no reason on God's earth why she should forgive me, but I learned that Ali is Ali. Dad, she helped me up and kissed me and just held me close. God, it felt good! Dad, believe it or not, I've reformed. I accused Ali of being a whore. Then I learned at the trial that Ali had been with two men a total of three times in her life ... and I believe her. She was virginal when you and she were married, wasn't she?"Bill.