My cousin sister was a bit plump but her boobs and butts were to die for! She’s fair and tall. To confess, I always used to masturbate seeing her! I...had sex with her in many positions but all in dreams till date. ;) This time on her vacations, we went out a lot and also met her other friends who were staying in Delhi.During our talks, we used to talk about our relationships. I liked one of her friends Shruti but Nisha told me that she is not my type as she already had many boyfriends. On one. That's just fun make-believe stories." Oh, I know," said Isabelle, rising up on her toes and trying to talk in the deeper voice of an adult. I couldn't help but smile. She wouldn't be six until October. "Will you teach me?"I gulped. "About quantum magic? Well... We could try. It would take a lot of time."Isabelle stared at me, a deep offer of friendship in her eyes. "I don't mind."We stopped by a café for a light dinner, and then I drove them back to their home. It was an older house in a. And nothing else will be said from here on out. She kept her hands on her mom's breasts for several moments longer than would be expected by either of them. But that was okay. For mom it was the pleasure of being touched innocently, but intentionally. For the daughter it was the innocent pleasure of touching beautiful breasts. Neither felt rushed or awkward. Neither felt weird or odd or dirty. Neither felt greedy or lusty or perverted. Both felt normal. And how her hands lingered a bit longer. I ... I have a letter. Some money too." Julius?" I didn't mean to say it aloud, but the boy didn't answer anyway. I probably hadn't pressed the speak button.I opened the door, pushed the buttons so the lights turned red and I wasn't safe, not anymore. The whole world could come in if it wanted, if this boy were lying. I was too tired, too wrapped up and still in my bed to care. The whole world would have been a fitting intrusion, I thought, but it was only a speck. Only the boy."Sister Ellen?.