Dheere dheere mene unki kamar me hath dala hua tha or dusre hath se unki bazu ko ragadne laga.Wo enjoy karahi thi.Mene unko kamar ko bhi pyar se sehla...ya or close pakad lia dance karte huye unke boobs meri chest se touch ho rahe the.Unke perfume or pasine ki mix khusboo mera man moh rahi thi.Mera hath jo kamar pe tha ab unki gand pe tha.Or halke sehla raha tha.Mere se raha nahi gaya or gane ke end tak sab couples ne hug kia mene bhi kass ke hug karliya. Bhabi ke muh se nikala“Ye sapna sa lag. All the while on the quiet drive back to her place I would occasionally look to her and each time she was looking at me. When I rested my hand on the shift lever in the console, her hand went over mine. I don't know if she was aware of it, but I was hard as a rock once she touched my hand.At her townhouse I came around and got her door and I walked her to the door. I hesitated and she said, "Oh, please come in. We need to spend some time together."Inside the door she turned back to me once the. We girlfriends have had a common system of personal cleanliness since childhood, with procedures, rules and regulations, and routines of general hygiene, like brushing teeth first thing in the morning, two showers daily, fresh underwear twice a day, and stuff like that.We have been using bathrooms together, and sharing clothes and other items, without any concept of individual ownership, for as long as we can remember.Among the unusual things are water to wash the ass as compulsory, not wiping. I alway suspected he was keen on me, simply by the way he lecherously looked me up and down, but then again, if he did not then I would be disappointed, as I was at that age where being admired, regardless of reason, was what made my day, it was both reassuring and desirable to know you were developing and desirous.Their house was diagonally opposite ours and my bedroom window faced it, so I could see from where he sat at his computer, which was upstairs, exactly what he could see when he.