Shyam : Ok then Come to my room we will play the game face to face.Bhabhi : Ok.She came to my room, and ab mujhe pata lag chuka tha that I am going to...get something today.Bhabhi : So it’s your turn.Shyam : ‘Dare’.Bhabhi : Remove your shirt and show me your abs.Shyam : Ok see this.Mujhe ab confirm hogaya tha ki bhabhi garam ho chuki hai. So I thought Let’s play little more and I dared her to hug me tightly for 2 minutes.Bhabhi : Really?Shyam : Yes it’s a Dare, You have to do it.Bhabhi : Ok.Then. She started watching some old movie, but the black and white picture seemed dull and lifeless. It was all about a pilot who died and came back in the body of someone else. She just couldn't get into it so she turned it off. She picked up a book and walked back to the bedroom. Her small twin bed seemed so comfy and warm she read for a few minutes under the covers her pillows propped against the wall. Her head again was bobbing and Barbara struggled to concentrate. Marking her spot in the book. It sounds ridiculous, but I honestly had never had tapas before. A confident Charlie, clearly used to holidaying and resorts and things, took care of the ordering. The girls brazenly ordered cocktails – which turned out to be rather boring, reddish things with lots of ice cubes in, and not the fancy rainbow thingies with the cocktail sticks and umbrellas I’d always imagined – and I had a cool lager in a tall glass. I felt my nerves were showing and giving my age and inexperience away, but the. I don’t know what to describe her expression as because it was everything at once. I think the most shocking part was that she looked as though she lost a little confidence and didn’t know what to say. That was the first time I had ever seen Sarah like that. “What is it? What’s happening?” Sarah just shook her head. She slowly stepped back and waved me through to look. I too slowly leaned across to see in. On the couch were two of Neil’s friends just sitting there as though they were watching.