I dropped her off a few blocks away from her school.As she got off the bike, she came up to my side and stood very close to me, her breasts almost tou...ching my left arm. She looked down for a few seconds, and raising her head, she looked into my eyes.“Bhaiya ... I don’t know what to say ... nobody has ever been so...” her voice trailed off, and she lowered her face again.I placed my fingers on her chin, and lifted her face up.“Sejal,” I said in a soft voice “Don’t think so much ... I just want. I again quickly apologized for my lewd behavior.“That’s okay,” Rachel replied. “You intrigue me.”“You intrigue me as well,” I replied.“What about me intrigues you?” Rachel asked.“All of you,” I answered.Rachel chuckled and said, “Well, we’ll have to figure out what intrigues you the most, someday.”She proffered a wink and quickly left my office.I snuck back to the kitchen and watched as Rachel sauntered back to her chaise lounge and onto her stomach beside Sandi.I called in a pizza order and. I could feel the breasts beginning to push out of my shirt. 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. "No."I nodded. It was enough for one sitting. "Let's see what's in the mail."The following Thursday she left early to prepare dinner; home cooked meals suggest affection going beyond a mere fuck. When I reached her door, she opened it wearing a diaphanous negligee. She was smiling and holding something behind her back. As I tried to peer around her, she kept backing and twisting until I gave up. I kissed her deeply, and as she put her arms around me, I felt something hard against my back. A.