I had bought him a birthday present, a sleek and stylish digital camera, but I intended to take the first few photographs with his present, myself. The sound of footsteps in the corridor prevented me from consummating my relationship with the snooker cue, but I was too far advanced to stop now, so I quickly headed for the ladies room. Sex Bhabhi “Shall we have brandy in our room,” he asked with a glint in his eye. I knew he would be depressed so I arranged to take him away for a ‘dirty weekend’ to cheer him up. I was now ready to put my plan into action. I was turning myself on in the process. At the end of the corridor outside our room was a small lounge area with a few comfortable chairs and a table.
