To bhabhi ne bola ki ha hmare pas ek extra table fan he tum lejao fir jb tumara thik ho jaye to wapas krdena.Jb me fan lene gya tb bhabhi ne dress peh...a ha or gale me dupatta nhi lagaya tha to uske vo top ka gala bohat bda tha or uske boobs tk ata tha. Jisme se uske boobs dikh rahe the. Fir jb vo fan leke aai to vo thoda saf krne k liye niche juki. To uske boobs completely dikhao de rahe the jise dekh kr mera khada hone laga tha. Or tbhi mene dekha ki bhabhi ne bra bhi nhi pehni. Thi fir me jat. “You two here alone, huh?” she asked, looking at me as if she was inspecting how I was dressed.“Yeah,” Bobby said, “Momma and Daddy think we are old enough to take care of ourselves.”“Why didn’t they tell me?” she asked. “I’ll just stay ‘til they get home an’ tell ‘em I’ll stay with…” Her eyes closed as she did not finish the sentence. Bobby looked at me and shrugged. I shrugged back. Then she suddenly opened her eyes and asked for a drink of pop. I rushed to the refrigerator to get her a. ............No I can't............. Kathie turned away from me and I touched her arm asking, "what's the matter?" "You obviously want to say something." "Well,..... uh!!!!!!....... I was going to say,.....Would you show me what to do." Kathie turned away again, then looked back. "You've always been so nice. I know you wouldn't hurt me." "My parents don't get home for three hours. We could do it now and you could teach me." I was shocked at what she asked. I froze not knowing how to. "Holy crap, what is SHE doing working ina hidden away window like this? She should be a super model orsomething!" said Steven, with his jaw still scraping the cobblestones infront of him. This woman was Steven's dream girl, 5'0", extremely petitebut with full D cup breasts, sitting high on her chest in defiance ofgravity. Long red hair down to her shoulder blades laid in stark contrastagainst her milky white skin. Some small very feminine tattoos dotted thelandscape of her otherwise flawless.