Our first date was very good and very platonic. Our second date, Saturday night, was also very good but not platonic. We parked near a cliff just outs...de of town overlooking the valley and its lights below. We'd moved to the back seat and had been kissing and doing some light touching; well, I was touching; she was letting me touch—her breasts—through her clothes when she decided to take things to the next level."Would you like to see my breasts, David?" she said. Her smirk was a challenge."Oh. "Where you... watching me?"I didnt know what to say.... It was like i had just been hit in the face..."Yes... Im really, really sorry!"She was still completely naked with her large breasts and little nipples standong out in all their glory. She noticed that i couldnt stop glancing down to have a look at them, She shuffled closer to me and wrapped her arms around me."Its ok, i think its kinda hot you liked watching me" At that point she started to get closer and closer to me, my little sister. Through the soft fabric of her blouse and bra, he felt her nipple harden at his touch. His other hand located her pantyhose-covered knee. The route up the silky softness led to the hem of her skirt. Without stopping, he plunged his hand underneath toward the warmth of her waiting pussy."Alex! Stop that! Someone will see," gasped Julie in a stage whisper.Like a man on a mission, Alex continued to press his hand upward until he found the moist juncture between Julie's legs. A pantyhose barrier. I said “kyan be maja aa raha hai ki nahi, bol kaisi hai meri chhochiyaan”. He grabbed my tits and said “Gora hai, gol hai, mast hai, aaj main aapki choochyon se doodh nikaloonga” I breasts were not milking for one year after I stopped breast feeding my son.“Wah kya doodh hai tumhari Sneha” . liar, there was no milk. He slapped my tits few times from blow which made me chuckle and feel shy. I teased him “Kyonbe bahut khel raha mere nangi chhochiyon se” He started to slap my boobs as if he is.