First I tell you about myself I live in Bangalore with my brother and his wife Ria.So it happened during my bhabhi cousin’s reception preparation, s...ince I was employed that time and I had nothing to do, my brother asked me to go and help bhabhi family in arrangement, by the time I reached there I saw everyone was busy in some or the other work, so I went to the bhabhi and asked her if she need any help, so that was the time when I first met my bhabhi sister Meeta, my bhabhi introdused her to me. He rolled off me & held me in his arms. Moments later we were fast asleep.I woke up the next morning to Jordan stumbling to the bathroom to pee. When he came out I was wearing my panties & his shirt from last night. “Me next!” I exclaimed. I heard him ask through the door did I want something to drink. “Orange juice if you have it.” “With or without rum?” He asked trying to be funny. I peed (I always sit & pee, no matter where I’m at) & washed my lubed behind & wiped my small two-inch clitty. I. "Thanir had misjudged the distance earlier, and it takes the pair several hours to reach the village. Arriving just as dusk is settling over the land, they enter the loud, smoke-filled tavern room of the inn. Nimahel finds a small table in the corner and orders food and ale for the two of them while Thanir seeks out the innkeeper to secure a room. Noting his smile as he returns, Nimahel asks Thanir what has taken him so long."I had to make sure that everything was up to standards," came his. We drove up to the house and parked on the street. A beautiful Victorian on a brick-lined street. I'd known the realtor for 20 years; long before Greg moved here and into my life. Mike and I'd had a long-standing flirtation that had only gotten more explicit over the years. I knew, when I called him a few weeks ago and asked for a tour, that he would gladly oblige me. And boy, did he. But more about that later.Greg and I were walking the stairs to the porch when Mike came to the door. "Hey,.