Ek din ghumne gye me n nidhi meri bike pulsar pe toh muje uske boobs apni peeth pe poore time feel hue kaafi soft the. Hum mall gye fir wahi ghumte ra...he baato me usne mujse pucha kitni gfs h apki bhaiya toh mene btaya ki nhi h kyuki me thode shy nature ka hu ladkiyo se bat ni hoti mujse khulne me thoda time lgta. Fir mene pucha tere toh kaafi bfs hoge toh bolti nhi mera breakup ho gya 2 the. Mene bola waah yar tu itni sexy h tuje kahe ki kami toh bolti accha apni behen ko sexy bolte sharam ni. It feels free.Me: Yeah. Will you come with your boyfriend?She: Please stop it. I don’t have any boyfriend ok.Me: Ok. (and chatted for some time)Sunday arrived. I finished all my work at home and told a lie and went to meet her. I was first to be there. I was waiting near CCD outside. She came in a cab. Wow. What a beauty to see in real. She came with a shy smile and her cheeks were so cute that I wanted to kiss there itself. No matter who sees.We shook hands, light hug and went inside the mall.. She was a bit shy so I told to go and cover herself in a towel, when she came in a white towel wrapped her nude hot body with an awesome cleavage and high butt uplift and the thunderous thighs made me more erect and my penis was internally dancing. She came near me and I held her from behind and we both loved this instance forgetting everything and I slowly told her to lower the towel till waist and the boobs and its aerola was stunning. I held both boobs with my both hands from behind and. My mates and four little ones were sitting at the table with the President and his family. I worried about the two boys - they could get out of hand - but they made us proud; perfect little gentlemen.Saturday was our family dinner; the Jones, Coles, Crash, Jeanna and the Smithfield’s, Lorrie’s Mom and Dad. There was turkey, ham, dressing, cranberry sauce, all kinds of vegetables and all kinds of deserts. My favorite was apple pie a la mode but mincemeat was right there with it.My bodyguards ate.