She kept trying to hold my hand. When she would it was ok, except that the couple of people that were left from our party definitley knew that we bot... had our significant others at home. She also kept making me touch her breast and making jokes about it. I know what her breasts look like just never touched them before. I secretly have seen them in pictures that were on her cell phone and also I used to watch her in the shower when she used to live with me and my ex wife. I would use my. Poor Balu could not believe his eyes and stared at them as if he wanted to eat them up. Next night after making love, I told Komal not to put on her blouse as it was very hot. Later that night, just before Balu came I removed the cover sheet to reveal my Komal’s smooth shoulders and her breasts. She has big tits (chuchi). This time I could see that poor Balu’s lund was really hard and he was starting to rub it. He carried a torch and for a few moments he focused it on Komal’s tits. For next few. Then fate stepped in. One warm summers evening I was walking down the lane to where I caught a bus to Lyndas when I was aware of a big black car driving slowly along side me. I looked in to see who it was and saw a good looking guy with silver grey hair and beard, tanned with a lovely gleaming smile looking at me. He stopped and leant over and opened the passenger door. “ Hi, hop in and I will give you a lift” he smiled. My tummy flipped and I felt my cock tingle at the thought of finally. I managed some courage and went to kitchen where aunty was doing something. I said sorry to aunty and told her that I am leaving. Aunty was also feeling shy. She also apologized for breaking my privacy. She then asked me to forgive her n wait for Kaustubh.I could not refuse her n went to the drawing room. She later came with tea.There was an awkward silence in the room. After some time she broke the silence and asked me to not to tell this incident to her son. I told her that I wont.She.