Onto the counter it went then she sat back down, leaned over, and pulled my socks down, one at a time as i raised each foot off the floor. There i was... standing naked in front of my boss in her bathroom. She reached over on the counter and took a bottle and poured some directly under the water flowing into the tub. Bubbles immediately began to brew up and spread across the surface of the water. “this isn’t scented very much, you’ll like it. Into the tub with you,” she said as she nudged me. So I took the contract and passed it to her father who had quite a similar reaction as I sat there with a smirk on my face.He eventually managed to squeak, “What does this mean? You can’t do this, I won’t allow it.”So I quietly explained to them that as she was over eighteen she could do what she wanted and that they should perhaps have another drink and calm down because I had some more bad news for them.After they had a chance to breathe and get some control over themselves I began to explain. Unhoon ne jaldi se meri shirt aur pant utaar di aur phir maine unki bra utaar diya. Ab unki badi badi chuchiyan meri ankhoon ke samnay thi to maine main unki chuchion ko dabaye ja raha tha aur unke bhure bhure se nipple masal raha tha aur kheench raha tha,, wo siskiyaan le rahi thi aahhh aahhhh Dinu plzzzzz araaaam se dabaoooo aahhhh mere nippleeeeeee plzzzz kheenchoo mat aaahhhh ccccccc ohhhh dinu inko chusoge bhi ya bus dabatay hi raho ge plzzzz in ko chooso naa. Maine aik chuchi ko choosnay. It's tough not to stare when such a nice pair of tits are around." Again, she smiled with her toothy grin and she asked while squeezing her tits together if I liked what I saw. I reached out and grabbed her right tit through her t-shirt feeling it's shape and heft. I am not good at guessing bra sizes, I saw what it was later, she's an H-cup. We started to make out again as I was now playing with her tits. I took her shirt and bra off (that's when I read the size Forty Six H) and saw her.