It was awkward at first but nerves soon gave way to what she called the best french kiss ever (lol wow, yay me!). True to her word, she took her shi...t off. Her tits weren't huge by any means but they were fabulous. Her nipples were large and light pink against her smooth white skin. She asked me if I wanted to touch them. She said she wasn't sure if I was into girls or not. Neither was I but I was definitely turned on. But my usual conflicts with possibly being gay worked their magic. . She then asked if i would have one later and i replied yes, she then asked what i thought about when i wanked and feeling brave i told her that i would be thinking about her. I could see her excitement when i told her this and she then asked why i would think about her, i said that i thought she was attractive and how good big tits looked.She thanked me and joked how much of a horny lad i was. I agreed and she said `so are you horny now` i answered `very` to which she replied ` well i cant tell. Let me know when I can come to your house. She just ran away after doing this to avoid any further movement from my side as she was shit scared about someone noticing us.Finally, the day has come to my parents are ready for their trip to Bangalore to be with my sister’s family for a week.Me: Hey Kavi, my parents are leaving to Bangalore.Kavi: Wow that’s nice. How many days.Me: For a week de, when you can come.Kavi: I will plan and let you know.The same evening I got a message from her.Kavi: I. I sat up a little and closed my legs andcovered my breasts with my hands. As I opened my eyes,I could see that there were now six tribesmen, who werewearing only loincloths; looking at me and smiling anddiscussing me in their own language. I knew I was really drunk, but I must have beencompletely insane too, because instead of screaming formy husband, I exposed my naked breasts to the tallblack natives and, as I looked down at my breasts, Ilet my leg fall open slightly; I knew they could.