Misty was trudging up from the nearby stream with a yoke of water pails over her hunch-backed shoulders. I was beginning to understand where her muscu...ar spine had gotten a sort of curved look over the years if that was the way the girls was getting their water supplies the hard way.The useless well had played out back in the past when a bad storm had hit the Hollow with some lasting damage changing the water table permanent-like and bringing down all sorts of ancient trees with familiar. Now as she shifted her shoulders and positioned them against the cushion, the front of her robe fell open a trifle.I could see the lush valley between her wonderful caramel breasts. The big mounds were only partially visible but they were so seductive. I tried to resist the temptation, but I couldn't. I just had to slip my hand inside her robe and cup the left breast in my palm. It was heavy and warm."Don't stop," Honey purred.I didn't want to stop. I wanted my hand to remain there all night. Today I’m going toTell u the true incident which occurs six months ago. I’m Fiaz 25 mSialkot. This story I’m going to tell u in urdu so those who can’tRead English can easily read and understand when lives turn around.So now come to the point ek din mein ghar se nikla or road per pedalWalk ker raha tha ke achanak ek gari aakar ruki or us mein ek auntyBethi hoi thi age taqrreban 33 ho gi us ney mujh sey ek address pochaMein ney usey batdya lekin woh kheney lagi key kia aap merey sath chalSaktey. She yelped a bit but didn’t move because she knew Shoheli might notice if she jumped up, since our table was directly in front of Shoheli’s chamber and her blinds on her glass windows were drawn. I decided to put my other hand on Astha’s boob and squeeze it even as she went, “What the fuck are you doing, dude! We’ll get into serious trouble!” “Chill! She never looks up from her table in the mornings and I just wanna remember how amazing your boobs feel”, I said, even as I kneaded her breasts.