I was notpleased to see that his "cool" look was back. He wore only abathing suit with his sandals, while his eyes were completelyhidden behind dark s...unglasses, and his long hair was once againpulled back into a simple "surfer's tail," so common among theteenage delinquents that seemed to live on the beach."You're not going out like that, are you?" Sure," he insisted. "Why not?" Well... For one thing, you should wear a shirt." What for?" In case you want to go to the boardwalk. You're not. It’s now or never and I’ll be damned if I am going to lose this last opportunity to become your kitten. Looking in the window, I catch my first glimpse of you in nearly a month. You’re sitting at your computer, obviously solving a last minute work issue. I stand there for a minute, admiring your body. Your blue jeans cover those long, strong legs. Your long sleeved shirt covers those strong arms that I long to hold me. But your face has a very serious look on it. There is frustration and. Bhabi moan krne lgi ah ah unhe chup krane ke liye mai unhe kiss krne lga .Bche sb innocently study kr rhe the kese ka hmari trf dhyan nhi tha. Mai bhabi ki moti thigh ko slap krne lga boht mja a rha tha .Maine unhe thighs se pkda or god mai utha liya or unhe doosre room mai le gya. Vnha pr unki pjami ko thoda sa neche kia or white moti gaand ko uncover kiya or unki pink panty utari .Kya mst gand thi maine tin chaar thpd mre or gand lala kr di. Bhabi ne mera lun pkda or neche beth gi. Pant ki. She wore a short, low-cut black dress and high heels, she’d had her hair done, made her face up and put on some of her mother’s jewellery, and she looked very grown-up and sophisticated. I couldn’t take my eyes off her, and when we danced she moulded her soft body against me and I tried to prevent her feeling my growing erection. I don’t know if I succeeded completely, because she squeezed my hand and gave me a sly smile. When we got home she threw her arms round my neck and thanked me for a.