She was very close to me because i use to take her to her parents home when ever she asked. I always used to think about the i’ld fuck her. But, nev...r got a chance. One day i heard some noise from their house. She was asking her husband to fuck her & she was requesting him. But her husband disagreed & said that he has no mood. Though it was three years she got married she had no children. As i was very close to her i called her bhabhi. Once i thought of a plan. I asked her “bhabhi, it’s about. I was feeling all achy and butterflies and my legs would just not stay closed. Thank goodness I had that condom.He told me as we were lying there. His head was lying on my breast, one arm thrown across me, one knee over my hips. We were drowsing in the afterglow, that time when you don't feel like moving, when its enough to hold him and remember how he filled you, how well you fit together, how you held him as he came and how you made it the best for him you could and it felt so good for you. "I know. But my sister has itnow. And any way, I wanted to break with tradition." At this point, Ithink that this was the most intimate moment I had shared with my momsince I was little.She stood back and looked at me. "Turn and show me how the gown fits"I spun slowly with my arms out and my back straight, my chin held highand a broad smile at the woman I was emulating. She caught theimplication and said, "Wait until your grandmother sees you. Then thegames shall begin." "Should we tell her. Even if her tits were bigger, it wouldn’t have made her more attractive because the rest of her was so perfect.We began dating almost immediately. I was a popular naughty boy and she made friends fast with the group. We went to pubs and parties as the typical things teens do, which included making out and me trying to fuck her. As she stopped each attempt I made, it got more and more frustrating. Finally, she confessed that she was a virgin and had been afraid to give her cherry to a guy as she.