Fast forward two days later...we talked 2 or 3 times over the 2 days I skipped, nothing special happened. On day 3, I get a txt message around 10:15pm... from her, basically asking me to hook her up with my weed dude and if i wanted to smoke with her after I got it for her. I go get it for her and bring it back to her, she invites me in when I made it back. While we're smoking, all I could do is stare at her feet. Those pink soles! Those meaty heals! Those sexy toes! She was very active with her. We had been to the movies with some friends this night, and had a few drinks at one of the guy's apartments afterwards. We weren't drunk or anything, but were feeling nicely relaxed. We left the apartment with the intention of getting a cab back to Sarah's room at the university, where traditionally I'd have kissed her at the door, and walked home alone from there.Somehow I knew when we went outside that things were going to be different tonight. As we stood in the late night chill trying to. Suzanne remarked that I needed another letter and volunteered to write one about my work at Mr. Oldham's company the past three summers. "I'll sign it as assistant to the president. They don't need to know we're related," she said."We're not related. You keep forgetting," I said and waited for her reaction."Don't be a wiseass. You don't have the letter yet," she said, feigning irritation."Sorry, Aunt Suzanne," I said and watched a slight smile come to her lips.With nothing better to do that. Main to unke boobs or gaand ka diwana ho gaya. Jaisi hi vo andar aayi mai siddha unke upar toot pada. Unke boobs ko bra ke upar se hi dabane laga. Vo aaaahh… aaahhh.. sssss ki awaje nikalne lagi. Fir maine unke boobs ko chusne laga or vo mere land ko pant ke upar se hi sahlane lagi. Thodi der baad maine unki bra ko nikal diya to unke boobs aazad ho gaye. Unke boobs itne bade the ki ek haath main sama bhi nahi rahe the.Fir aunty ne bhi mere kapde nikal diye or maine bhi unki panty nikal di. Ab.