I used to visit her home daily and never forget to give a look on her breast. Sometime she noticed it but never responded. After completing my school ...e both got in engineering same course . ( Now also i used to visit her home daily with a look on her boobs)On a Saturday evening i went to see shreya in her home, but she was not there, aunt said that she went to tuition. So i said her i am living, but aunt said why don’t you talk with me. I got into her home, i sat very next to her in sofa, she. She was gone for the day with her dad and sister. Her mom, Diane was home and invited me in. Diane and I got along really well. We always flirted back and forth with each other. Diane was home alone and only wearing a t-shirt that barely covered her ass. Her pert tits stood out thru the thin material. We started to flirt and talk as Diane cleaned up the kitchen; I sat at the bar and watched. Diane being 49 and about 5 foot 8. Nice wide hips, cute ass, and perky tities. She has long blonde. Ablissful smile was on her face as she as she looked directly at Malone.Malone's eyes were fluttering as pressure built down below. Heunbuttoned his shirt as the heat rose. He wanted to say "Help", butthere was not an eye in the speakeasy on him. Every manjack in theestablishment was watching the show. Like a magician's trick, theaudience was missing the real magic.On the floor, Malone watched as dots shot up his hands. Mediterraneancomplexion darkened, darkened, darkened as the melanin. I will let her know what's happening before we set off" she added, with that everyone went to get ready and then left.I was looking forward to a quiet night in front of the tv with a glass of wine and feeling pleased with myself that I had escaped the theatre, I wandered round the house tidying up switched on the tv got a glass of wine and started to watch a series which i had recorded and wanted to catch up on.About an hour later into my second glass of wine and feeling a bit squiffy (we have.