28.35 hai yaar just imagine kia lagti hu gi bina kapron kai aor color fair i mean bohut fair and she looke so much preety and figure tu ap kai samnay ...hi hai tu overall she is sex bomb yaar us kai boobs daikh kai na koi bhi bas pagal hu jai itni garam hai wo khair kahanai pai ata hun us din meri tabayaat kharaab thi thora tempreture tha aor wo sab hamara ghar thay ay huay tu musam achanak hi bohut ayara ahua aor sab ka prog ban gay asialkot kai haidmarala pai janay ka mairi tabayat kharaab thi. . and burst into tears on my doorstep. I had planned on sending her on her way without inviting her in, but a soft spot in my heart finished up winning out. I asked her inside. It was then that I noticed her slight baby bump under her dress.I sat her down and listened as she poured out her concerns. I was annoyed at both of them - Ravi because of the mis-truths that he had spun her, and her ... her for attempting to pull on my heart strings.I was largely silent and non-commital, and that seemed. I let the towel to drop on the floor I can see my son checking out at my stunning body through the mirror even though I’m shy but I’m still happy that I’m an attractive woman at this age.Me: so how it is?Son: mom, I’m telling deep down from my heart you are such a beautiful womanMe: you must be kidding RohitSon: no mom I dare to swear then I decided add on the heat,Me: what do you think about this one (showing a green blouse to Rohit)Son: why this one looks different?Me: this one, I should wear. So he's alone for the Thanksgiving weekend, for the first time in years." Well, let him in," I insisted. "It's not like we're in flagrante delicto." I grinned at the funny face she made at this comment. "Don't keep him waiting," I insisted.Denise gave me a wry smile and meaninglessly messed with her hair for a moment, as if forgetting that its current cornrows configuration meant she didn't have to worry much about the grave dangers of poofy, frizzy hair.Then she opened the door and Mr Uribe.