As her son had said, Linda' breasts weren't as big as her mother's, but they were high and firm."you never acted bratty, like a brother," Linda was sa...ing. "I always felt as if I could talk to you, Danny." You can," he said. "Come on in and sit. I've got your old tapes on."Betty followed after, not quite certain of her role, but eager to be part of it, to be in on the action from the start. Linda's tail had a suggestive swing to it, she noticed, and found herself wondering if her son-in-law had. "Your friend," I found myself repeating. "Is that what we are?Friends?" She looked at me with confusion in her eyes. "Yes, of course, weare." "Is that all?" "Is that what this is about, Logan? Is that why you jumped overthat ledge? You could've been hurt! You know that, don't you?" "I was trail-running," I countered. "That's what you do, when youare out here. You avoid obstacles." I was surprised to see tears forming in her eyes. "What?" "Why are you looking at me that way?" "What way?" I tried. Have lot of fantasies about many girls I see in my daytime routine.I came to live with bhai and bhabhi because I am having job at current city where bhai and bhabhi live, so we all three live together in bhai's flat.Talking about Naina bhabhi, Naina is sweet beautiful and hot girl aged 24 and married just a year ago, she keeps herself always dressed in colorful and beautiful clothes, looks like a model, and her clothes usually consist of salwar kamiz and some short dresses with tops.Talking. I felt nervous, very nervous. My heart was thumping ten to the dozen. I felt his eyes on me, scanning me like some security device. He must have noticed my large breasts and the way my nipples extended into the fabric. He certainly noticed my legs, I made sure of that and as I glanced towards him I could see he was taking in the sight of a lone suspender clinging to the top of one of my stockings from beneath my short dress.After he cleared his throat he asked me where I wanted to go. I was a.