Myself I was not fair but whitish in colour medium body 38d breast 28 waist but I did have 44 butt. People use to turn around look at my butt. So I wa... not surprised when.I cought him checking me out at the right places and he use to squeeze my boobs whenever he use to get chance especially in public transport like bus or local train. But I never really mind because I liked it. And think he knew that also .because couple of day’s back I was wearing a tight chudidaar he was looking at me like he. I had been told that she had been hit by a bus, outside in the street, a few years before we arrived. She had sustained life-threatening injuries, which she managed to survive, although not without lingering discomfort and concern.She seemed totally happy in her own little world, friendly, but never intrusive. A perfect neighbour!Early one morning, while still dark, I arrived back from one of my naked strolls, descended the stairs, and stood in my automatically flood-lit doorway, as I fumbled. It’s always funny to find out that some of the parents we grew up around were heavy weed smokers. When she came over she was excited to see us both, especially me because it had been a few years since I was back around. She’s white, in her early 50’s I think, very short, maybe 5’2 with very curvy body, about c cup breasts in her tank top with wide hips and a plump ass that hugged her leggings. I made jokes about her smoking weed and she thought it would be cool if we all smoked together. It was. "Tracy turned and suddenly realized that Alice was naked. "Oh, shit. I'm sorry ... you're fucking my brother ... I'm so jealous."Tracy looked around the dimly lit room, this time taking in the piles of clothing from multiple men and women. Alice could almost see the light bulb of realization click on over Tracy's head.Tracy turned to Alice, this time really taking in the beauty of her nudity. She said, "You're having a party and I just crashed – a sex party – and my brother is here. That must.