First day went cool, while going to my office she asked me to drop her at Nehru place, she was wearingBlue saree in such fashion that her tightness wa... coming out. While I was on my way, I got an idea I started driving fast, she hold my shoulder tight.She said I like fast drivers, my cock was already stiff, and got harder after hearing that, and then I left her at Nehru place. In the evening I entered in the house and found no body except my aunt there, she told me that everybody has gone to. Two months into our relationship and things were working out fine; my next assignment was to get her to lose those few extra pounds.One evening, we were lying naked on the floor and I look critically at her figure. Her tits were great, a good handful, about a 'C' cup, full and firm, but her hips were a bit on the big size."What size are you?" I asked."Size 12," she replied, which means nothing to me."Fine, how about measurements?" I asked."Oh," she said looking thoughtful, "I don't really. As i frigged her she begin to moan into my mouth and i could tell she was getting really steamed up. It was at this point that i decided to take things a bit further. I reached up, and with my hand loosened her braw strap so that it fell, revealing her lush melons. My mouth left her's and licked slowly down her neck and shoulders. I licked and sucked her breast, taking as much of each one into my mouth as i could, and running my tongue around the areola. Her moans were getting really loud now,. "I know Linda wants a Yuengling. Draft or bottle?" I replied that I'd like a bottle, and Marty proceeded to get my beer, and Clinton's jack and coke. We took a spot at the end of the bar and watched the band a while. I stood in front of Clinton, and he placed his hand on my waist. "Turn the Page" started, and he held me tight as I sang along with the band. I wiggled my ass against his crotch as we swayed, and felt him becoming hard. I didn't know how long I could manage all this, but I was.