I took a shower, hung up my clothes, and prepared for bed. As Coretta had predicted, Dave's apartment was only semi-comfortable. The air conditioning ...as, apparently, working a little, but inefficiently. In the summer heat, however, and with no breeze outside, there wasn't much doubt that leaving the windows closed and the air conditioner trying was better than the alternative.It was after 1 a.m. and I knew Dave's bus still wouldn't be due into town for quite a while. I pulled back the blanket. She smelt awesome.Suddenly we broke the kiss and she in just a fraction of a second removed her top and stuffed her boobs in my mouth with her bra still on. I quickly unhooked her bra and sucked the living life out of her boobs. She was so fucking wet that her jeans were wet too thanks to her sweet juices. Now I just threw her on the bed and quickly undressed myself and wow, my dick looked bigger than ever, this crazy girl really did some magic. I undressed her too and now we were in our birth. I’ve never really spoken to her more than once or twice. I never really gave myself much chance in landing such a classic lady. Did I mention that her parents are stinkingly rich? Anyway she slipped me a note saying she’d like to see me after lectures that day and would I please wait for her? I saw her coming a little after 1600. I’ve been waiting for less than ten minutes when she approached. The moment I saw her, my eyes went to her racks. They were simply captivating. “Hi, Steve." “Hi,. Those days, I was a student at IIT Kanpur and rarely visited home. I had only seen the husband, who was a 6 feet high, 110 kilos guy. But one day, I was in the drawing room, and the wife came in with the rent. Her words were, “Excuse Me”, and she sounded like a koel bird.I turned to see her – and had my first look at a ray of sunshine, my Mita bhabhi. Her gorgeous appearance, complete in her milk-white complexion, full-scale boobs and rounded well sculpted facial expression and I developed an.