Aunty idam pechu thara aarambithen, aunty ungal thudai therigirathu endru solinen. Aunty udane thudaiyai maraithu sirithaal, ena ivalavu neramaaga en ...hudaiyai thaan paarthu kondu irunthaya?Naan illai illai light ha paarthu thaan irunthen endru solinen. Aunty sirithaal seikiramaaga thirumanam seithu kol endral, naan udane ungalaiya endru keten? Udane aval mugathil apadi oru siripu enai eppadi da thirumanam seithu kolvai enaku munbe thirumanam aagi iru pasangal irukiraargal endral.Parava ilai. He was fondling a nice thick soft cock. I took out my smaller, thickening cock and stroked for a minute. He looked, and did nothing. After a minute I reached over and he shook his head no. Ok, I just sat and relaxed, lightly stroking off. He watched as I got harder, but still made no move. I watched as his cock straightened and he slowed his stroking. Then he surprised me as he leaned his leg against mine, and rubbed it a little. I was not going to push on him…hate pushy perverts. But his. "See me after class. Return to your seat."I did so, mentally groaning all the way at my stupidity. "She's probably wondering how I've been cheating" I thought.I hung around as everyone else left. When they were gone she surprised me. "I'm worried about you Matt" she said. "You have always done well but I'm afraid that you're in the wrong class. You seem to be too advanced for the fifth grade. I'm planning on asking the counselor to arrange for you to be tested. I believe you should be moved to. I don’t think anyone is listening though.We chat for a while and I find myself on first name terms with Alicia. I ask her to place her breast on the base plate and with gloved hands I arrange it so that it is as flat as possible. The upper plate is lowered and I sneak out and let the X-Ray Mammogram do its job.She will feel nothing. They never do. It’s always the aftermath of knowing they have breast cancer that triggers the crying and the anxiousness and the fear, when they fucking think that.