He oppened the door before I could knock, he stared at me "oh sorry, Come in" he handed me a cup of hot chocolate."Thanks, i like your place" I said "...thanks" he smiled.."My mom designed it for us before she died" I was taken back a little staring into his eyes" I'm sorry" I gave him a tight hug, "its okay" he said huging me back.. "Uhm well, it was really nice of you to choose to stick around with me" "yea well I couldn't leave a beautiful girl all alone in a place she's not used to, that. So whenever I needed a soap-bath my mom applied soap in my head and face, I only keep my eyes shut. When she finished washing the eye area, I could open my eyes and she left the bathroom. I finished the rest of bath then. One day I wanted to have a soap-bath and called my mom to collect water and apply the soap. But my mom was so busy in her household works as many guests were in our house, she only collected water for me and told me to complete bath with out soaping.But I began to cry out and. " said with a theatrical sigh."There's only one question in a man's mind; it's not how big are they, or how firm are they, or do they sag ... No the only question is, 'can I touch them'? If the answer is 'yes' then they're perfect." Humph! So ... you like them because you can touch them?"I stroked the side of said breast absently, aware of the silky smooth skin and firm flesh."Not because. I like touching them, and I like looking at them. They're ... satisfying. Lovely shape, just the right. My both parents were working but we lived on modest income like typical middle-class family. I had one younger sister. I was in the final year, sister was in a 1st year and our colleges were morning shift. Both of us were home by 12 noon when our parents were already gone. I used to solve difficulties of my sister in her studies. The whole afternoon was left to us bro and sis duo. My name is Sunil. Sister is called Anita. I had a very thick buddy (even now we are very close) whose name is Arun..