Her breasts are handy. Actually it was in the growing stage. I go to her home whenever I get free time and talk a lot of things. I see her cleavage an... other aspects of her when she was doing her household work. Those times ill get bulge n able to control. 5 years have passed since her marriage. Still she didn’t have a child. Adding to that agony my uncle was jailed some 6 months back for a land matter. She is staying with us from then. My family consists of dad, mom n me. Dad is doing textile. The tension was high and I was just loving the attention she was receiving. When Debbie went to the kitchen to bring in the food she had prepared I followed her in and started to kiss her and tease her that there is guy in our room who obviously wants to fuck her. Debbie told me he was nice and that she wasn't sure he really liked her that much and he looked like he could do a lot better then her. When we entered the room with the food I told Graham in a joking manner that Debbie cant quite. Click. It sounded like a white vintage telephone. Her eyes opened.“Hi.”“Hi Samantha.” I placed her left hand on my hip.“What would you like to do?” she said very sweetly though her lips didn’t move.I hesitated before I said, “Fuck?”“Mmmm. I like that sound of that. Let’s get started. Put me however you like.”I moved closer to her, pressing my body. Her breasts felt hard on me. I rolled on top of her. I think by accident. Or did she move me?“Will you call me, big boy? It really turns me. I thought it’s limited to the occasional flirting game we play with each other.We mostly tease each other and he knows of the relationship I have with my boyfriend S. And S too is very supportive of my friendship with A. They speak sometimes, although it’s limited to notifying each other about my presence or message or call and sometimes birthday surprises.It all started a week before our college fest. A is a sports person, he furiously plays cricket and I, on the other hand, is a singer. We.