I was still naked and really didn't want to get dressed. I slowly opened the door and peeked out. Though I couldn't see it before the door was open,...a dim soft light landed on me and I took a step back. Peering out the crack in the door, I saw my mother-in-law still sitting at her computer. My eyes began to focus a bit better and I was debating how quickly or quietly I could make it to the kitchen sink, about 10 feet away. I reasoned that it was tall enough that from where Cindy was sitting,. Tears slowlywelled up in her eyes and began to run down her face. Now it was my turnto comfort her. I think I started to say something, but she held up herhand to stop me."Sandi, I..., I mean, well, you know, (how do I say this?), well, Iguess. Oh God, I don't know! You see, Sandi, I realized the other daythat my feelings for you ran deeper than I thought. It knocked me over.What was I going to do with that? Of course, I loved you; that wasn't theproblem. It's just that it kind of crept up on. ‘And here you are topless inside of one!’ quipped Maitland. Neither woman had bothered to stow their errant breasts from their tops, and Emma decided to go all the way in celebration, and tugged the right side of her top down. The I.D. sticker stayed put over her nipple, like a burlesque pasty. Emma made a mental note for future reference when devising new acts for her second stab at the genre. Maitland adjusted the rearview mirror, aiming it at Emma’s exposed chest which jiggled heartily as. This story is when I was in college and was a virgin. I had a petite body my stats were 28-26-30 and used to wear an A- sized push up bra. I had a boyfriend Kabir who was from my college itself. He stayed in the same area.We used to go to go to college together. But before going to college he would often come to my house to make out as I used to stay alone with my younger sister. My dad had his business in Goa and mom used to stay there with him. This incident took place when I was in my first.