But all the talks became true one day. My maid, Aarti is one of the women who have a sex appeal in her.Whitish brown color, sexy curves, fluffy ass, a...nd big enough boobs, a slim figure due to her cleaning routines. She resembled like Fulwa character in ‘Babumoshai Bandookbaaz’ movie. Everyone in the house would stare at her sweat stricken body when she did her daily cleaning chores.Especially my father, when cleaning her office space. He would stare at her cleavage while cleaning the floor.. His aunt was still wearing clip-on earrings which were perfectsince Leslie did not have pierced ears". yet!Leslie stepped out the back door of the house locked the door and thenexited the backyard gate to the alley behind the house. He walked a fewblocks to the bus stop. It was such a turn-on to be out dressed in hiscousin's clothes to feel the cool air between his legs, the firm tug ofthe tape on his dick and the admiring looks from the people he passed.He just loved being a girl!After. Sumit had gotten ready for the trip, with his loose pants and t-shirt. Diya in the meanwhile was waiting for her new tops. She had put on the short skirt, it barely covered her ass. She then put on the crop top. Her cleavage was peeping out of the lace, her nipple traced over the silky cloth.She packed a few sandwiches, her sunscreen, and shades as she saw in that video last day. Sumit turned the engine on and honked for Diya to hurry up.She kept the basket on the back seat. When she noticed a. Thanks to booze and bar food, I had already gained more than five pounds on my 5’6” frame since moving to West Palm. I now weighed 142. Between the weight gain and lack of friends, my confidence was at an all-time low. Luckily the weight gain hadn't changed my pride and joy - my breasts. They were, in my opinion, the perfect size - 36C. They were soft and well-shaped and the only part of my 24 year old body I truly enjoyed looking at. My vagina was getting a bit out of control. I hadn't.