The thought of telling my parents I was pregnant filled me with horror and overcame any inhibitions I had about going to the clinic. Rachel was right;... I needed to be prepared if or when sex between us might happen. Later that morning as I tidied my one bedroomed flat, I reminisced as to what did happen the previous day and speculated on what might have happened if I'd allowed things to go further. Certainly we hadn't had 'nooky' if she meant actual sex, but we had become much closer and began. At eighteen years old, I had experienced quite a few girls, had done what I thought was a lot of stuff and I was feeling very sexually accomplished. A few weeks into the summer, a family started coming to the beach daily and setting up near my stand. They had two small kids that would play at the water's edge all day, giving me occasional glimpses of a hot mom bending over, kneeling, etc.One day, she caught me staring. I was embarrassed to say the least and kind of worried she would run and. I opened the door and Tom handed me my stuff. He smirked and laughed a little and then quickly left. I was a bit confused and disappointed he didn't stay to chat. I closed to the door.When I looked down, I noticed that my cock was rock hard and, as it'd had stiffened in my baggy bottoms, it was really noticeable! People could have camped under there. I was a little embarrassed but the idea that Tom had seen it was kind of hot, too. I went to the PC, fired it up, googled some images of naked and. She came close to me and hold my hand. I took the chance and hold her by putting my hand on her shoulder and told bhabhi don’t worry I am here. She hold me tight nd I slowly moved my hand towards her boob edge, she noticed it but didn’t say anything then suddenly power came and life was back on. I was feeling very sad inside but still holding bhabhi same way. We then went inside our flat and she went inside her room.After some time she came out and she sat beside me on the couch… She was.