I just saw my sister with corner of my eye.She was wearing the t-shirt and jeans and her boobs ware big and going up and down as she breath. I forgot ...bout the movie and start watching my sister boobs and I am getting hard like anything. Then I started watching her lips. All of a sudden my s*s looked at me and asked.s*s: what are you watching b*o?Me: Movies*s: I don’t think soMe: then what does u think?She hugged my hand and rested her head on my shoulder and said nothingher right said boob was. The guy looked a little older than that. She was the most beautiful creature I had seen. She had a round face with big bright sparking brown eyes. Her body was voluptuous. She had big breast that her blouse was having a hard time to contain. She was sitting on the guy’s lap and his hands were on her breast. He was squeezing them hard. Scrambling them around her blouse eventually gave up and her beautiful boobs came out. They were quite big in size and had really dark nipples. As her breast came. He set her on her feet to only be belted in the stomach by her tiny fist."Was that supposed to hurt?" Oh, you!" She shoved his chest as hard as she could. He staggered a bit before landing on the bed. She stomped over to the closet and yanked it open. Reaching up she grabbed her clothes from the hangers, which made a clanking sound as they hit the back of the closet from the force of her jerks."Planning on going somewhere?" Bas sat up."Away from you!" Like hell you are!" Surging off the bed he. Walking in through the hostel gate, Nidhi could feel the butterflies in her stomach. She couldn’t help but wonder whether she would fit in with the others. School was a familiar, more or less homogenous place, with all her friends belonging to essentially the same financial background and social circle. There, Nidhi knew everyone, and everyone knew Nidhi. She was the Queen bee, the leader. Everyone looked up to her. Everyone wanted to be her. Here, in college it would be a whole different.