Her breasts were pressed against my ribs, her body molded against my side, her now matted pubic hair tickling against my leg. She rested her head on m... right arm, her own right arm across my chest.I was softly stroking her sweat-dampened hair when my sister asked me THE QUESTION. "Ken?" she said, a note of inquiry in her voice.I turned my head to make eye contact with her. "Yes?" What would you do if I became pregnant?"Oh shit! I sure hoped that this was just a rhetorical question. "You're not,. She was seventy if she was a day, at least four hundred pounds, had even less hair than I did, and was wearing a see-through spangled top, a thong, and red flip-flops. She stopped in front of us and asked, “Where’s the beer and condoms?” The boys and I just stared and shook our heads, and she kept moving.I said, “Guys, let’s get out of here before it gets weirder.”Only it did get weirder! As I walked the kids towards the door, another seventy-year-old came in, this one a man as skinny as the. . "How refreshing, I thought. The poppet had forgotten about one and a quarter million pounds.She shrugged and said, "I haven't got used to it. I forgot. I'd be grateful if you'll act for me."I decided I wanted to see more of her.Susan returned with the box and offered a folded packet. I looked at the superscription and undid the tape. I did remember it now I saw it. Something rather odd? The envelope folded inside was signed by Robert and the outer folder by both him and Elizabeth,. I told sunil and he was also very excited .We both took off for 3 days from our job salman went early morning I dropped him on airport an right away I drove my car to sunil’s place to pick him up I was wearing a full abaya an under my abaya I was almost nude in my thongs and bra .We came home .A lot of kissing an pressing of my boobs already done by sunil lol.We ordered some break fast frm mcdonald at mean while sunil mera abaya utar chuka tha or main apni thong an bra mai sunil ki bahoun mai.