'Yes I'm fine I think,' she replied as she took my offered hand and used it to held her stand up.I gave her a long look over, partially to check for a...y injury, but mainly and selfishly to appreciate her body. She was aware that my gaze lingered longer than was strictly necessary, especially on her firm breasts. 'Honest I'm fine,' she repeated not commenting on my wandering eyes, although thinking about it they weren't wandering far from her ample breasts.'Your knee is bleeding and your bike is. It was 3pm sharp, and college was finally over. It had been a long day, with gym class all afternoon, and English this morning. I had finished a game of netball; I had been jumping around a lot, my breasts jumping from my lacy black bra. It had been a warm afternoon and my white vest top had become seeing through, so you could see the detailing off the bra. Going into the changing room, I sat down on the bench for a bit, to relax myself. I sighed and picked up my water bottle, squirting it over. Unknowingly I got excited and I was enjoying what he was doing.Eyes meeda naa right hand ni pettukuni nenu padukunnattuga pretend chestunnanu. Thathaiah naa daggaraga ravatam thelustundi. Thathaiah couch daggaraku vachchi kinda velladuthunna naa leg ni konchem pakkaku jaripi naa legs madhyalo koorchunnadu. After a few moments tharuvaatha thathaiah cheyi naa naked leg ni touch chesindi. Naa vallantha jaladarinchindi. thathaiah cheyi vechchaga naa knees ni thighs ni touch chestunnai. I kept mum.. She never left her bedroom without a nice “natural-looking” make-up job that offset her messy hair and her annoying drooping ass. She had discovered that a fetish-minded group of male perverts were addicted to mature female backsides with that capitulation to gravity and the drooling pleasure-seekers tended to pound her flesh hard in a standing position just to feel the way her ass cheeks bounced with a mind of their own. In all honesty, she didn’t get too much from the experience, but she.