As she looked around, taking in her surroundings, I just flat out asked her if she wanted to go to the bedroom. Since I had nonchalant motioned in the... direction with my hand as I asked, she didn't answer, but just headed into the room. I followed and once we were in the room, I began unbuttoning my shirt. We both stood in the crowded walkway between the bed and the dresser as we removed our own clothes. We each were eying each other as more and more was revealed.During our car ride, I had joked. Gudiya ki aanke band thi par usne lambi sanse lena shuru kar diya. Fir Bhabi ne uske Gown me upar se andar hath dala aur dabane lage. Gudiya ka satisfaction uske face par dikh reha tha. 10 min tak bhabi aisa hi karti rahi. Fir bhiabi ne usko pucha ki “kya hua need nahi aa rahi”. Gudiya bole nahi. To Bhabi palag se uth kar Gudiya ke pairo ki taraf aayeen aur uske Gown utha kar panty ke upar har diya. Usne Blue colour ki panty pahani thee. Bhabi ne uske panty utar de Aur uske vergine choot par. Luckily for me, Maria and Miranda only stayed an hour. If they’d have stayed another five minutes, I don’t think I’d have been able to work for a week. They were barely out the door before I was asleep, spooned up against Connie’s muscular butt, my hand holding her small breast. Connie and I had the same snuggle magic that I shared with Belle. The three of us slept so entwined, we would have been comfortable on an Army cot.Belle woke me up at five-thirty on the dot. She had my clothes laid out. After the funeral, I was ready to leave as I'd been somewhat uncomfortable with both my thoughts and my surroundings. The cemetery was nice enough, like a park with well manicured grounds and a great many large and ancient trees, and you could almost imagine having a picnic there until the countless headstones and monuments forced themselves into focus. Then you realized that hundreds, even thousands of people were interred just a few feet down. It was not a very comfortable sensation. I didn't.