Several minutes later I was by the quayside once again. It was busy, as the city’s fishermen all prepared to depart on the morning breeze. I drew th...e broad collar of the maid’s cloak about my face and walked down past the many moored boats. There was Oltos. He was busily coiling rope and wore a short kilt and an amulet around his throat: the Eye of Menkeret, he of propitious omens! This was an auspicious sign indeed, my quest may well succeed. Without the slightest hesitation, I jumped down. I have a, to be frank, ghetto ass, and 38c pair of chichi's. ivory skin, honey eyes [that I got from daddy] , and scene girl blonde hair with the black under it, and coon tails put into it. He, on the other hand, has dark brown hair that he always had cut short. He has honey eyes, like I stated earlier. And he's 32. My mommy left when I was 3, left with no note, and divorce papers for daddy to sign....the bitch. Dad never had any visitors, and I had my bestfriend over almost every night. . She told they are called bra and panty and they come in different sizes. I then asked her what’s your size Bhabhi. She told it was 36 32 36. Then she explained what those numbers mean. I then asked her to remove her bra as I wanted to see those boobs fully.She thought for a second and to my luck she unhooked her bra and then kept it aside. Holy heaven, those boobs were so huge and they were firm and perfectly round with light circles. She then pointed to those pink circles and said these are. Many times I had sex with him in the office in his chamber, sometimes in car too. But many times I went with him for business meetings also and those meetings were pleasures too. Some readers have asked why I chose him and preferred him over my husband. Answer is simple; he cared for me while my husband did not. Of course I had crush on him, as he was quite handsome, strong, intelligent, wise and had lot of self restraint. He was a 6ft tall, athletic, even now (he is 60 now), sex with him is.