Because my hands were smaller, I now had togrip most of the drinks with both of them to be able to hand them over,and they definitely felt heavier tha... before. My arms were pretty damnthin, so I guessed I had lost a lot of my muscle mass.There were other frustrating happenings that really caught my attentionthough; almost every man who came up to my till would catch a quickglimpse down my top. Since most of them towered over me now, they weregetting a nice clear line down. Once I noticed, I. A .. s .. e .. take me .. ta… .. kkk… .. eeeee meThat day early in the morning I woke up…though bit sleepy moved to the toilet .. door was wide open .. entered in.To my utmost surprise Dipu was in there…fully nude…vigorously masturbating .. i was back stepping .. he caught my hand .. in a jerk captivated me in tight embrace…I sensed my desire is going to be fulfilled .. made a fake resistance… tried to release from the embrace…his lip pressed on mine .. i never wanted to flop the. She was about 5’4 with a nicely build figure which was whitish in complexion. Her boobs were really huge at that time as she was breast feeding the baby.Anyway, back to the story, I came in and went straight to my room. I switched on my pc and looped a few rock songs to play, sat back in my chair, lit a cigarette and took a long drag. I was feeling really frustrated as me and Shweta used to have sex regularly and with her gone there was only masturbation that was left to do when I was high and. “I, I'm sorry,” the girl stammered with embarrassment. “I didn't mean to...”The woman blinked and looked away.“No, no. It is me that should apologise for staring at you. You are... are... beautiful. So perfect. You have no need to apologise.”“But, but how can I be? I am a shortass. Five feet two with tiny breasts and no waist. How is that perfect?”The girl stood up to emphasise the point, leaving the towel on the sofa and turned first one way and then the other.The woman stared once again at.