She asked me why I am upset. I was like got surprised that my bhabhi was knowing my mood.I started sharing things with her. I told her being 25 yrs of... age I still dont have a GF. It was making me so frustrated that I used to see each woman with a lust. I shared this thing with her. She understood my concern. One evening (after 3-4 days) we were doing ‘Masti’ with each other’s hair. She pulled mind first and then me too did the same thing.I went out of the door running away from her. She also. They would be big, I knew that for sure. He always liked them big, not just big, but really big. Nothing less than a double-D would do where he was concerned, but he didn't usually limit himself that way. They always appear first, for some reason. I have no idea why. So many other complex, intricate changes, but those big, honking breasts always grow first. They started simply. My tiny male nubs grew into large, thumb-sized nipples that protruded noticeably from my sweater. In the space of only. Who knows what else we might find up there? Maybe some moredolls!" We climbed the stairs again but all the while I kept hearing Jean's voicein my head commenting on the jewellery and what she might do with it and whatit might be worth. Twice I turned around to see if she was actually speakingbut she only looked at me in surprise. Could I really be hearing what she wasthinking? Could it be the ring? No, that would be too much like magic and magicdidn't exist. My scientific training tried. I had finished my programme and rolled over towards her to go to sleep. The next thing I know she has thrusted her bear foot into my face. I thought this is odd but decided to go with the flow. I thought to myself that she must have been watching some sort of porn. I lifted my head slightly to see if I could get a look at her phone and what I saw was amazing. I saw my relatively reserved wife watching girl on girl foot porn. Not only that she was on her side at this point with her hand in her.