She had a fatass too, FUCK! the dilemmas, where do I want to go down into the depths of womanhood...ass or titties? Yes, another neverending debate o... mankind. I'm well aware. One which was eventually decided in this case.She honestly suggested it, yeah, she wanted to give me voice lessons. Ok, ok, I was into singing with the youth and all. But this suggestion surprised me, more likely the attention did. I readily accepted and, of course, my parents thought it a "blessing" or some other. Madam ki bate sunkar pehle to me darr gay laga soniya meri shop me complent na kar de lekin meri halat dekhkar soniya hasne lagi aur soniyane jhat se muze apani aur khich liya aur muze kiss karne lagi soniyane meri bolti band kardi thi me bhi abhi kuch2 samzane laga tha ki soniya ne muze kyu bulaya he.Mene soniya se kaha aapka beta jagjayega to soniya ne kaha mera beta to mahableshwar ke bording school me he aur pati 1mahinese USA me bisness ke kam se gaye he esIlie tumhe bulaya he muze ek bar. I laughed. She turned and said if we are going to keep running into each other then we should make introductions. Her name was Sharon and her husbands name was Frank. I told her my name struggling to keep my eyes off of her nipples which seemed to be poking even further out of her shirt then at the airport. Frank finished with the clerk and turned. She introduced me to him and we shook hands. We chatted for a minute and said good bye. They headed over to the elevator and I watched her ass sway. I will call you when I'm done in there." Oh ... truer words were never spoken.The bedroom looked fabulous, minimalist black and white. The bed with its contrasting black sheets and white pillowcases looked straight out of a magazine. Well except for the semi naked man laying in it but I suppose there are magazines that have those pictures,I decided to snap off a few photo's because this is how I want my room to look the next time I can convince my parents to do a make over. I took a couple of.