5 saal ho gaye h bhaiya k ek child h jo 4.5 mahine ka hai meri bhabhi ek dum mast hJb wo chalti h to unki gand bahut mast lagti hai unka figure 34 32 ...38 hai kya sexy lagti h wo saree pehti hai wo roz subha jaldi naha leti hai ek bar ki baat me subha utha aur sb kam kar k bathroom me chala gaya maine dekha ki bhabhi k gande kapde rakhe h wo waise kapde sath me dho k sukh deti thi but shayda aaj let ho gayi ho maine bhabhi ki saree uthayi saree k niche blouse peticot tha aur jb peticot udhaya to. Now the true details. Some details of the story are totally factual. Courtney was sixteen when we met. She did drop by from time to time asking for rides. She did stay in my guest room on several occasions and she truly was sweet and polite. She and I would talk for hours on some nights and we did do some harmless flirting. We had a good friendship. Not quite like father-daughter yet not quite boyfriend-girlfriend either. We just liked each other's company and we formed a good, friendly bond. I. My job, my duty was to help her move the clouds away.Last night, I'd kept our conversation away from her sensitive areas. We would talk about them some time, but for now she needed someone just to care for her, to help her feel worthy of care, to help her find out she truly was special.From looking at her, I'd realized her parents had been telling her stories all her life about the great Italian and Spanish romances, so I thought that approach might bypass the normal California high-school. I arrived home safely without incident!This was a real surprise as I had never driven a cab before. I don't know where I got it, and now that it's in my garage I don't know what to do with it.A teenage boy had just passed his driving test and inquired of his father as to when they could discuss his use of the car.His father said he'd make a deal with his son: 'You bring your grades up from a C to a B average, study your Bible a little, and get your hair cut. Then we'll talk about the carThe boy.