Still, a few college experiences have shown me that better safe than sorry with regards to drinking was definitely the way to go. Fortunately, Maddie'... parents were out for the weekend, while Erin and her brood haven't moved in just yet; I don't think I was quite up to explaining to an angry family member how I let Maddie get drunk at an 'adult' party.I woke up around ten with a bitterly complaining back (I had fallen asleep on the beanbag in her room). Oh, and from the muffled moans emanating. Really angry. This was not what I'd agreed to. But, thinkingabout it, I hadn't been asked. I guess the contract allowed this. I somehow controlled my anger and accepted it. I slowly got used to my new breasts because they moved every time I moved, but not the same way. They jiggled and wobbled. My bras helped, but they still moved. I knew how they looked to other men, and it was a turn-on thinking of them in that vicarious way. It was funny looking down my own cleavage; it was like being able. A while after she came out she stared at me like if she was going to eat me. She came near me and said “Beta tu toh gaya. ” and smiled and started her household work. Next day my maama went to the meeting but my maami didn’t. She stayed back. I did knew that she had something in her mind.As maama left…. After an hour she called me in her room and was applying her body lotion her legs. Her legs are super smooth without any hair and her feet are too damn gorgeous. The sight of her leg and feet. She suddenly got to the senses and pushed me away and said this is not the place. We had to control ourselves. That was the biggest torture for me in my whole life, getting a girl so close and controlling myself from cuming.I left her and went back home and masturbated twice thinking about the incident. She called me after a while and said that she enjoyed a lot today, From then we became very open and knew that we both wanted sex very badly. We used to do video chats and masturbate ourselves.