She's probably going to get drunk and not come home until 1am, and it's only 7 now." I replied, bursting her bubble.She knew she had no chance. She re...ented. I scooted over on the couch, and she sat next to me, leaning back with her legs closed, facing the coffee table."No, you've got to face me, with your legs open so I can watch," I informed her."But this is something private. No one's ever seen me do this before," she admitted weakly, showing barely any resistance other than her words."This. No I can't remember either or their names now, one might have been called Tom, or Bill. Anyway we came in one night from the pub and I was desperate for a fuck but his flat mate wouldn't take the hint. So I pounced on Tom or Bill, whatever and started to kiss him. Tom took the hint and we got it together, soon my top was off and Tom was giving my boobs the attention they deserved. His mate, whose name I probably never knew in the first place, was watching from his armchair. After some time, I. I have a straight nose and a long neck and I'm thin with nice tits, huge really, and a tear drop shaped, firm ass that looks amazing with a thong wrapped around it or with nothing at all. My legs go on forever, and my lips are pretty and full, and I imagine they look best when wrapped around a huge, thick dick. Everyone tells me I should be a model. All I know is that both men and women stare at me, and like drool over me, so I guess I'm doing okay in the looks department.I'm also very. Her upper boobs were almost visible. She was not wearing her bra, nor wearing her chunni. I was able to see her cleavage. My pants turned into a bonner. She noticed this, gave me a smile, and called my name.Then, I and she were having tea. We were chatting normal things. She was alone in her home. Uncle was in his office and her daughter was in her college. She was also studying 12th and used to come to me to ask doubts. Shobha aunty started asking me about college life, coaching and other.