None truly delve deep enough to characterize the soul crushing, black hole that was now inside me.“I knew it was a mistake… I wish I could take it... back. I felt awful knowing what I’d done. She wanted to continue. And we did for a bit. The last time I touched her was that night you went to the movies with her husband…. I ended it soon after. I told her I loved you and only you. We agreed not to tell anyone. I wanted to tell you so many times. I was so afraid you’d leave. I don’t know what I’d do. Mom wanted nothing to do with it. She just welcomed the peace and quiet for a few..."One of her bells rang, and she popped up in a flash. In the midst of reeling in her catch, she heard a higher-pitched ring and saw Jake jump up to run to his pole."Looks like it's going to be a good night," he remarked as he reeled in.Nicole smiled when she saw her second catfish was bigger than the first - and his. "Looks like it."She returned to her spot after putting the fish on the stringer and casting her. Surprisingly she did not pull away nor did she swat my hand. Instead she placed her hand on mine and moved it to a position where I had better purchase on the breast flesh.She reached up and loosened the ties in her bodice. In short order her magnificent chest was revealed to me. There was, of course, a little bit of sag due the tremendous weight of her breasts. I was correct in my assessment, though. It did take two hands to handle just one of her lovely globes."We must be quick, milord. Soon. This is my first story here.I hope everyone likes it…This story goes back when I was 18 in my 12th…….I was the most famous guy in the school not only because of my academic and sports achievements but alsoFor my personality, looks and the way I interact….Miss Priyanka came in as our new English teacher…She was around 5’6” very fair measured 36-32-34 a bit healthy…To put in few words she was a Bengali beauty…Within few weeks she realized about my position in school…Few eye contacts and few.