This pant had some sort of a padding on thesideways and on the back and it had a pocket in the center in the insideto hide my maleness who was feelin... ashamed to even look up. I asked whythis and then Pooja replied" There would be a lot of guests tonight andyou don't want to be ashamed if your masculinity decides to get erectedfor the party so this pant would ensure that it is hidden away andfurther this will give you an excellent shape." Pooja then stuffed my brawith the fake breasts and then. My nipple was getting hard, and then slowly he stopped kissing and concentrated on my milky white body. He was moving around my body and was putting his hand here and there sometime at the upper portion of my breasts, sometimes moving his hands over my exposed naval, sometimes he is going further down and touching my two firm white thighs.His fingers were roaming all over my body, as if a research student is researching on the anatomy of a woman. It was becoming unbearable for me, my cunt. Then i dint see her for many days but i dint forget her she was still there in my mind her huge boobs, navel, ass everything was coming in front of my eyes every day and i used to masturbate fantasying her, in fact i was missing her.. After 6 months when i was in mid tenth my home which i had lent it for rent got vacant and i was very eagerly waiting for the next tenant to come and was very much praying that at least this time a good tenant a women mainly should come so that i can try my luck. I offered to ask you several times but she always said no."This was more than I wanted to hear. I could feel my erection starting to grow."Arlene, that's a little too much information for me. After all, I am your brother. I assume, based upon your attitude about sex, that you are no longer a virgin. Please be careful; I don't want you to get pregnant." No, I'm not a virgin anymore; and yes, I'm very careful. In fact, Mom allowed me to go on the pill last year. I guess she knew that being a.