She was very slim, with an almost boyish figure. In a short skirt her legs looked fantastic, but given her slim build it was pretty inevitable that sh... was distinctly flat chested. I have always had a preference for something that's a nice handful, though I'm not saying there isn't a case for small, perfectly formed breasts. If you're a man you've just got to love tits, no matter what size they are.The real problem wasn't the size of her tits, it was the fact that I wasn't getting much else.. My brother, Thomas, was 17, and we were always close, him being only a year older. He didn't mind if I hung around with him and his friends, or if I went into his room when I was depressed about school, boys, etc. I won't deny that I have had naughty thoughts about him. He is very sexy, with soft brown hair, and emerald green eyes, and abs to die for. So one day, as he and his friends were playing some rugby in our back yard (with their shirts off), I couldn't help but stare. Boy, as I was. Aur is baar wo bahut alag laag rhi thi us k boobs kaphi bade bade the aur uski butt bhi bahut bade the usne tight salwar suit pahan rakha tha jis se uske boobs bahut sexy lag rhe the uska sarir bhara hua tha ek dum mast chikni laghti thi mann karta tha use boobs ko jor jor se dabaun use milne k baad hum logo ne kabhi der tak baatein ki phir main kaha ki mere paas ek naye movie hai to kya wo dekha chahegi, usne ha keh di. Raat ko khana khane k baad hum mere room me chale gaye aur hum computer. She finished documenting the master bedroom and moved on to bedroom two, I followed as my cock continued to grow, Lisa looked back at me and without warning ripped off my towel to leave me standing naked. Whoops, she commented, oh hell, I said, as I covered my cock with my hands, Lisa handed me her clipboard and said use this. I don’t know why but we just stood looking at each other for what seemed ages, Lisa was only a couple of feet from me yet I felt as though I was glued to the spot.