She asks if I'm in a hurry to get home. I say 'no'. She smiles and tells me to get in my car and follow her. We drive a few blocks to a cute little ho...use. As we walk up to her place she grabs my hand and pulls me inside. Once we are inside she asks me to sit and gets us both a drink, then sits on the couch right next to me. As we are talking I keep taking in deep breaths. She smells so good, I'm not sure if it's her perfume or her hair. In mid sentence she stops talking and leans in, kissing me. But who was she not to take heed of her mothers advice, it had never led her into danger before. A mothers intuition and all that jazz. As lunch time approached she climbed the 3 flights of stairs to the top floor history room. After wracking her brains all morning of who he was she couldnt help but hope he could answer her question. The corridors were eerily quiet, the mad chatter of class changes nor the somehow friendly silence when classes were taking place were there, both replaced instead. I noticed that the gate was locked. Then i horned from my bike, from which the angel arrived to the gate and opened the lock. As the gate was little outer she also got wet. And now i asked to dhivya where is my friend. To which she told that he had gone out of town and will come back only after 2 days. Hearing this i got excited and i felt that this is time for me to get closer with her. Then she brought towel for both of us. And she told me feel free as your home, which made me to screw up. I. This further emphasized the fullness of my large breasts, making them look like they wanted to spill out of the cups of the bra. My breasts filled the cups so fully I wondered if maybe the saleslady had given me the wrong size. I took the bra off and looked at it. I read the label, 38D, and thought, hmm, I must have grown some! I put it back on and then sat on the edge of the bed. Picking up the stockings I had purchased I put them on. They were black thigh-highs with a lace edge around the.