I feel the blood start to rush to my cock. I snap out of it and get to her sink and address the problem. Turns out that gasket was bad. I did it. She ...was watching me the whole time and talking to me. Asking me questions about my daily routine and so on. Then she asks a question that took me by surprise. She asks “ I see you are always outside by yourself” do you have a girlfriend? I tell her how busy I am with work and my free time that I don’t have time for a woman right now. Maybe some say. Maine aapka no. Le liye hai to wo hasne lgi aur boli isme bura manne wali kya hai.Fir main apne ghar chala gayaa, raat huyi maine usse whattsupp pe msg ki kiya. Hi bhabhi ye mera no. Hai Sameer, bhabhi boli theek hai. fir hum chat karne lage, thodi der chating karne ke baat main so gayaa. Aisa kuchh chalta rahaa humari baat jyada hone lgi. Fir ek din maine bhabhi ko majak me ek kissing photo send kiya. Bhabhi boli achchha tum aisi photos rakhte ho ab mujhe pata chala. Maine bhabhi ko sorry bola. How could it?In a few weeks, we’d get to Australia and I’d go my own way, leaving these two to their troubled relationship.Unless I could capture Heather’s heart by then.I kissed her mouth and groped her ass until she felt better, her face relaxing into that sexy smiling woman I was crazy about.Mike came to talk to me later.“Are we still cool?” he asked, poker faced.“Sure Mike.” I said, “Why shouldn’t we be?”He slapped me on the shoulder in a friendly way.Heather wore even less after that. Her. .. she must have climbed into bed whilst I was asleep.She was snuggled up next to me and I could smell the warm sweet scent of her hair. I lay there motionless, pretending to sleep, and savouring the feel of her young body pressed against mine, her leg resting on my thigh, and the heat emanating from her silken bush.She had her hand resting on my belly, and was moving it ever so slowly, carefully down towards my crotch, pausing now and then as if not to wake me....My cock had already made up.