I held it in my hand and started rubbing it on her Boor under water. Ham dono TV dekhte hue chay ki chuskiyan lene lage.‘Dekho 8 baj gaye…Raat me kya loge?’’Bhabhi chaliye na aaj bahar chalte hain….’‘Junk food…na baba…’‘Nahi Bhabhi 5 star dinner’Kahan?’Mourya thik hai, Belly road wala bhi hai, Exhibition Road me naya wala Food Court bhi achha hai …Jahan Bhaiya le gaye the…Ya Golghar wala Food Plaza….?’Dekho Babu…mujhe Veg Lena hai…ab tumhari marji…Tumne hostel me non-veg to nahi shuru kar diya?’Nahi Bhabhi…Wahan veg aur non-veg separate mess hain..Chaliye tab Exhibition Road chalte hai…done?’Haan chalo, thoda ghumenge –phir dinner lenge….’I booked a table over phone. Desi kahani video Sab thik hai…actually Husband Seminar attend karane bahar gaye hain. I was continuously moving my hands over her back, waist, chutads, abdomen, chuchis-everywhere and making strokes.
