. we got to bed in a t shirt and boxers and susan in a shirt and her knickers.. we let her sleep in the middle.. we started talking and joking about h...ow the whole situtaion.. thats when i took a chance and placed my hand on her stomach.. she didnt remove it.. it was a falt stomach.. i started moving it and got slowly under it.. sam saw what i was doing and started kissing susan. her reactions where clear. i started touching her breasts.. tiny little things with man like nipples.. i slipped. I used to go cruising for hours on end just to get out of the house and away from the boring TV. I used to just go for a drive and see where I end up but a couple of times I found myself venturing down to the local gay meeting places to see if I could catch a glimpse of guys hooking up. Unfortunately I never did, but one night was different...I was sitting in my car one night just listening to a CD as it was quiet down at this spot for some reason, I had my favourite place staked out where I. Aisa karo tum sonu ke kamre main neeche hi bistar bichaa lena.Shailey- ( khush hote hue) theek hai bhabi.( mera bistar bhi laga diya tha)Me- accha ab baith kar kal ki holi ki planing kar lete hain. Bhai main to tumhare sonu bhaiya ke sath daru peene chala jaonga aur shaam ko hi aaonga.Shailey- aise kaise ! Holi aap hamare saath khelne aayen hain na ki daaru peene.Bhabi- shailey tumhe to malum hi hai yeh kaisi holi khelte hain. Yeh sab khul kar ya samajhlo khol kar khelte hain.( shararat se. The intensity his face holds is much greater than necessary to guide the graceful car. She realizes she has angered him. She takes the opportunity to really look at him, to ‘check him out’ as it were. He is impeccably dressed. His silk suit is nearly the same shade as his car, a pearly gray. His shirt, open at the throat to allow a few wisps of his blonde chest hair to show, is a deeper steel gray. Even in the dimly lit interior of the lush car, she can see that his clothes fit his body..