Her ass was so peachy and round, my was it nice.She generally wore a kurta with a chuniya. The kurta being low cut at the front showing enough cleavag... through the opaque chuniya to give you a hard-on.She so happened to have a friend, Anu, living in apartment, one floor below and regularly visited her. I also knew Anu well. So one day I made sure to visit Anu at the same time as Payal would be there. They had already been talking for about five minutes before I heard from my place down the. She has a t shirt on with a button up sweater. She was very modest about her chest. Even in her family portrait they had her back to the camera looking over her shoulder because her enormous breasts were a family shame. As her other family members faced forward.I was really working her shoulders. I could easily feel the wide comfort padded straps, like in a Playtex bra. when I massaged near the strap her breasts would slightly sway. This sight made my cock hard as a rock.I slipped one finger. I checked my pocket on the way to work and sure enough there was an envelope in there. I waited until after my first break to look in the envelope. There was a note in there that read:“Hi Daddy. I have heard you telling Mommy that you love looking at girl’s panties because being a boy you hardly ever see any. After that I would let you look at my panties occasionally. You always seemed to like to look whenever I open my legs for you. Mommy doesn’t know that I show them to you. Anyway I had a. Do you have a nice Chardonay?’ One Equis, one Chardonnay, coming up.’ As he moved to his own seat, he turned his head to size her up. She had those perfectly formed, pear like breasts that really turned him on. He toyed with the idea that her dark wild hair might indicate a hidden wild side. She was thin, achingly thin, but her hips flared in feminine promise. Her blue eyes caught him looking. She smiled shyly. When she smiled, something lightened inside him. ‘Do you want to eat?’ ‘Well, that’s.