She looked a little odd at me and said, “Ummmm, well, OK, I guess.” “What’s wrong? Did I screw up?”, I asked her. “No, you didn’t screw ...p. It’s just... well, it’s just this movie is... well... Hmmm... A little racy, if you know what I mean.” she replied. “Oh crap! I knew I’d screw this up. I told you. We can rent something different if you want.” I said. “No, Tom. It’s OK. It’s not like it’s a porno or anything. It’ll be fine.”, she said. “I’m getting hungry. I can’t wait to eat!”, she said. Tabhi waha na jane kaise meri chachi waha par ayi aur hamare kaan pakad ke humse puchne lagi “nalayako ye kya kar rahe ho” smita ne kaha “kuch nahi mummy hum doctor doctor khel rahe hai” kapde nikal kar tumhe sharam nahi ati. to smita boli ki “dekho na mummy bhayya ki peshab ki jagah kaise alag hai mere peshab ki jagahse.” chachi mere land ke taraf dekh kar boli “ladko aur ladki peshab karne ki jagah alag hoti hai aur ladki kabhi ladke ke samane nangi nahi hoti isase paap lagta hai.” ye kahate. She moved slowly and lifted her shirt exposing her large breasts with silver dollar nipples just a shade darker then the rest of her skin. Without a sound a moved forward and placed my mouth around them, teasing her nipples with my teeth and feeling the hot nub erect in my mouth. The softest whimper escaped her lips as I gently rolled it between my teeth. My hand felt it's way down her plump and smooth belly to the lining of her pajama pants, feeling no resistance my fingers made their way. She smiled at me and kissed me. A slow gentle kiss that lingered on my lips. The girl of my dreams was here kissing me. How could this be possible? Was this a dream? All these thoughts rushed in my mind. She slowly striped in front of me. First, her skin-tight blouse that showed her hard nipples. When the blouse was off, I reached to cup her swaying breasts in my hands. I slowly massaged them. She let out a moan. “Such my nipples.” she moaned. I turned her over so I was on top and went.