” I offered. “But I really need to run. I have a lab.” “Well, you certainly had me going in class. I think you saw me get completely hard wat...hing you. Didn’t you?” “I did. And I told the guy that I was chatting with that you were watching me.” This drew a laugh from him. “I’m Andrew, by the way. You’re…..” “Jesse,” I said. “We’ve been sitting in back together all semester.” “Don’t you live with the lacrosse player?” Andrew asked? “Yeah, he’s my boyfriend. And just off a big SELC win at. But we were not really friends. Bunty was also tall for his age though slightly shorter than I was, fairish and slender, with unusual light coloured eyes, a long slim nose and thin lips. There was no sign of any hair on his face, not even down, where his moustache and beard would eventually grow. His hair, which his parents allowed him to keep slightly longish, was always falling across his face, and he would flip it back with a toss of his head. We lived in a big old fashioned house with. I was sleeping next to her and fell asleep.After two hours she has turned towards me facing me in the sleep. This is when her beautiful boobs(I call them apples) were on my hand. I woke up after sometime to see her boobs on my hand. I don’t know how to react but this is the first time I am touching boobs that too of my pinni(aunt).For some time I dint do Anything I was just watching her face. Some kirkir started happening inside me and slowly I started feeling her boobs. Very soft spongy and. Water poured down her body, which was a rich gold, and dripped off of her dark nipples. It was her Italian half, Laurel guessed, which must also be responsible for the curly patch of chocolate brown hair between her legs, now matted and soaking. Unlike Laurel, Claire didn’t shave. She said it made her feel womanly. That summed up Claire pretty well, actually, reflected Laurel—womanly. Laurel was sometimes jealous of Claire’s brazen sexuality, her ability to attract men and women and love them.