Smita bhabhi jab se shaadi ho aayi thi, tab se hi society ke saare munde un se dosti karna chahte the. Lekin kisi ke andar itni himmat nahi thi, ki unke pass bhi fatak sake. Unke pati bade hi robile or kadak the. Lekin saala unko koi baccha nahi tha. Kisi ko malum nahi tha, ki unke ghar ki kahani kya hai. Unka flat hum logo ke ghar bilkul bagal wala hai. Wo kafi padi hui thi, mujhe college ke ek project me unki help ki jarurat padi, to maa ne un se baat ki. Wo maan gayi or unhone mujhe usi shaam bula liya.
Wo akele thi ghar me. Mujhe us samay pata laga, ki saala majara kya tha. Smita bhabhi lesbian thi. Unhone apne pati ko aaj tak haath lagane nahi diya tha. Unhe mardo me koi interest nahi tha. Mujhe dekh kar wo boli – ummm… kafi tanne hue hai or body bhi acchi maintained hai. Mujhe shuru to kuch ajib sa laga. lekin apni tariff sun kar maja hi aaya. Mera koi boyfriend to nahi tha. Lekin chut aksar geeli ho jaati thi. Bas phir, to unhone mere ahsas ko jo hawa di. Mei hawas me aandhi ho kar unke saath unke bed me nangi padi thi.
Maja hi aa gaya unke saath. Unke bade sexy boobs or mast badan kisi ko bhi diwana bana de. Wo kuch saalo tak rahi wahan par or maine unke saath aksas lesbian sex ka maja liya.