“Ms Nataya” he said walking in with his clipboard in hand, it was the second time I visited him, the last time I saw him was about 6 years ago, he...still looked young and handsome but something about him always turned me off. “Seems you’ve been getting migraines huh?” I nodded yes “Have you been to any other doctors?” “No” I answered covering my tits, I could see him looking me over, I slowly covered my vagina too, but with my small hands and a big mound its hard to cover it all.I always have. Ron slapped me several more times before he got his anger under control. I was dazed. My heart began beating in my throat as I felt him tug- ging and tearing my blouse and felt cool nights air on my shoulders as he ripped it off me. “Damn bitch, you do have some nice tits!” He said in a thick voice. I struggled to focus on what was happening — but I still was dazed. I felt Ron’s hands roughly fondle then squeeze my breasts. The big man behind me pulled my hands back. I got atube of oil from the cabinet in the left tier of thebench and squirted a liberal amount on her back; shemoaned as its texture cooled her skin. I massaged theoil into her back, rubbing and kneading firmly as Terimoaned, “Oh God, Jay, I love your fingers, this feels so good!”Putting the tube into a cabinet in the left tier, Irubbed slow broad circles over her back, patting herlithe skin firmly as I moved down her body, letting thelotion sooth her muscles, kneading her. Coming to my bhabhi, her name is Shweta, not that good looking; age 33 but her booty can make any old man’s dick rise.She is a housewife.She has average boobs, and waist is 28.She has the perfect curves that can drive a man crazy.Not by her assets, but b her curves, she was a bomb.Without wasting any time, I’ll come to the story. As I mentioned, I was returning back to my home town from my workplace and I informed my bhabhi the status of my arrival. I was meeting her after 7 long years. I had.