Asli story yaha se start haJabb mein city se study puri kar k aaya to sabb relatives ko mila jabb meine deepa ko dekha to mein surprised reh gya us k ...boobs kaafi bahar aa chuke the mote mote mein to dekhta hi reh gya shayad usne bhi note kar liya tha , boli tera dhyaan kaha ha mein bola kahi nahi or aise hi kaafi din guzar gay, ek din mein apne paas k town se wapis ghar aa raha tha apni car me to achanak mujhe deepa uski maa or uski 2 padosan dikhi to meine gaadi rok kar pucha k ghar jana ha to. He quickly drove towards home and parked in a laneway behind the house. He scrambled over a hedgerow and quietly ran the fifty yards across a field to his back wall. Garry noticed Sean’s jeep parked in the driveway. Silently, he crept towards the kitchen window and peeked in. The sight he saw made his heart skip a beat and gave him an immediate erection. Susan was naked from the waist up. She was straddling Sean who had one of her breasts in his mouth and his hands on her butt cheeks. Garry. I know you want to stare at my boobs bouncing in my sweater. I know you’re hoping to see a little nipple outline. Go ahead and stare – just don’t be too obvious about it.”I did stare. I tried to not let her see me staring but a couple times she caught me looking and just turned away. Oh well, I thought, so much for my chances with her.Did I mention her cheerleader smile? Perfect teeth (of course) and a smile like a Dallas Cowboy cheerleader – a smile that said “Seeing you just made my day! How. And just when I look besides me, I note this man; handsome; strong-built and dingy-haired; peering and staring right straight at me. He looks like he is from Mexico—that Spanish-resembling and curly-twisted style done-up hair of his, arranged and arrayed in a way that Spaniards are only known to love and relish."Hi, I am Brad Wilson," he tells and makes known to me. I am wrong then. He must be from England ... or even Australia."Mr. Wilson, what can I do for you?" I ask him seriously and.