One day i she used to clean the flore that time I am on the bed and watchingmovie in the TV casually i looked at her My eyes were caught at the scene ... got afull view of her 36 sized boobs from the neck of her blouse she usually wares blouseand peticote which village girls ware mostly . I cant turn my eyes from the sceneher boobs are moving here and there as she was waping the flore with a wet cloth.Then she looked at me then suddenly i turned my eyes at TV . She as usually doingher work again. Wo mere liye colddrinks lekar aye aur mujhe dene ke liya jab jukhe to me to pagal ho gaya aur wo samagh gaye ki me kya dekh raha ho.Wo mere pass aa kar beth gaye aur muhje dekh kar hasne lage.unke ghar pe us waqt koi nahi tha.unhone mujhse usdin ke bare me pucha ke me sarma kyo gaya tha aur fir bat chalti rahi ke achank se wo mera hath pakad ke mughe kahi le jane lagi aur ham log thodi der me unke bed room the. Unhone door band kar diya aur aa kar mere se lipat gayee aur mujhe paglo ke tharah. Due to work travel commitments I had to move to the north side of our city. I answered an add for house share accomodation- 'guy or girl wanted to share three room house, Brisbane North'. I spoke to one of the current housemates there and after some talk he suggested I come look at the place. I loved the place even before I went inside. It was of an old colonial style, these days fetching quite a lot in today's market and had bay windows, large bbq area out the back and a sizeable area. Now he could clearly see her petit, rounded face, her large almond-shaped eyes, and high cheekbones. She was one of those girls that but for a gentle push of genetic code, would have been unattractive. Kendal got that genetic push and was as attractive as imaginable.Of course, having a killer body didn’t hurt her cause either. Her legs were glorious long; she bordered on being skinny but had all the right curves in all the right places. She was a lean, girl-power machine!With a smile, she.