Mene socha ki ye hi mokla e shabana bhabhi ko seduce kerne ka.Shabana bhabhi khana bana rahi thi or mujhe batati ja rahi thi ke aie banta hai. Unhone ...mujh se khana banate time kuker me kuch dikhane ladi to me unke peeche se nja ker chipak ke khada ho gaya jis se mera lund unki gand se mehsoos hone laga or me unki gand per apna lund ka dabao dalte huye kuker me dekhane laga jis se shabana bhabhi ke muh se siskari nikal gai iiiiisssss. Siskari sun ker mene shabana bhabhi se poochha ke bhabhi kya. I complimented her to which she blushed. As soon as we reached our flat, I told her to relax and brought her a glass of water. Then she asked me if I can go out of the room so that she could change.She had changed into a normal top and a black leggings. Anyway, the first 30-40 minutes, we spent chit chatting, drinking beer. No one seemed to initiate. Don’t know where did all sexual tension go. Then I don’t know exactly what happened, she said something and was looking really cute.. and I felt. We grabbed the extra 12 pack Rickey had brought, and ran to my truck laughing so hard we could barely make it up the little hill. We jumped in and headed to my house to take showers before we hit the streets tonight. We were laughing and singing a Bob Seger song when we rolled up to my house, bouncing on the seat to the beat of the drums.“Night after night, day after day, it went on and on. Then came that morning he woke up alone. He spent all night staring down at the lights of LA, wondering. She sighed sadly, echoing my feelings. ‘At least we’ll be back here next summer,’ she offered, perhaps more for her own benefit. ‘Exactly,’ I replied, giving her a gentle squeeze. ‘We’ll be back on the river for our honeymoon. I know it’s unconventional for a honeymoon, but it will be wonderful, just like this week has been.’ ‘I’m not worried about being conventional or unconventional,’ she stated honestly, reiterating a point I already knew quite well. ‘If we must leave the river tomorrow, I.