I told her how I could see how men could get excited about having more tits than they could reasonably handle in their hands even though I much prefer...ed the much more manageable size and softer feel of what I had naturally. ‘Besides,’ I continued, ‘getting it on with you would be like getting it on with my sister. It would just be wrong. And aren’t you the one who always ‘Why let sex get in the way of a good friendship?” ‘Touché!’ she said as she raised what little bit that was left of the. This my first story. Now I am only 18. My mom was very sexy. Every day she used to talk my aunty staying in the ground floor. My aunty is pregnant. One day my aunty called me to the water bucket and keeps it inside the house. I said ok aunty I come in 2 minutes. She said ok Kumar. Now the day has changed for me. I went down stairs to help my aunty. The door was locked with the lack. I called aunty. She said “yes Kumar I am coming”. That time the windows were closed. I thought because of breeze…. Most of the valley women preferred to lift their skirts, open their legs, and receive me quickly. But I made them undress and have a proper session in bed. I even made them give and receive oral sex. On occasion, I really embarrassed them when I required two in bed during a session. Still, they asked Becky for me more frequently as the winter went on. I never knew if it were the sex, the time or attention they wanted. As man of the house, they expected to comply. I did my best to make them all. So I pulled out my wallet and handed her my license. As I turned to get the other stuff, I saw cop #2 pawing through the glove box. ‘What do you think you doing?’ I asked. ‘Just taking a look’, said #2. ‘Not without permission or probable cause, neither one of which you have. So just get your hand out and off of my car’ I told him. ‘Right’, he said with more than a touch of scorn as he stepped back. With that I reached over and got the insurance card out, turned around and handed them to.