After that we talked some more, telling the occasional dirty comment or sexy secret. I learned her name was Kate, she was a teacher, and she was almos... as perverted as I was. She seemed to get a thrill from sharing all of this information with a complete stranger, and I wondered if I felt the same. After some time, Kate said she had to go to bed, we then swapped phone numbers and logged off. As I closed my eyes, I felt content with my perversion for the first time in my life.The next morning. " "Nonsense" he crowed, obviously hung over from the night before. "Shannon was just heading out." Taking her cue, Shannon motioned for me to turn around which I did. When I turned back around I saw that she had slipped on a black bra and matching thong. Shannon was a knockout. I tried not to stare but her large caramel breasts were staring me right in the face. The panties hugged the slight protrusion of her mound very tightly. I think I even briefly caught a glimpse of razor bumps around. If there were any doubt as to the validity of this assumption, they were all cleared away the first time Tanya decided to breastfeed Tara in public. Instead of hiding her bosom with her saree, she first undid her blouse (which was the same style as Manya's saree) then fed one milk filled melon to her hungry daughter. After a while, she would shift Tara to the other boob. All this while she would continue acting and talking as if nothing out of the ordinary was going on. Within 2 days of her. " We weren't so far from New York that you couldn't keep in touch with your friends," I offered.She looked up. "I know but it wasn't the same thing. I couldn't just go over to their places and hang out or go to our favorite mall and run into them."I nodded understanding only a fraction of what she had left behind. I had nothing to look forward to at that time but another year before leaving that small town and so many bad memories behind. What I didn't expect was to meet someone who would grow.