That was one holiday when my friend left for home on weekends and I am left alone in the room. I got a call from Hisar on Friday evening that my aunty...(Natasha) along with her daughter (Roshini) is reaching Agra by Punjab mail in the morning. So I was very much happy because this is the first time that someone from my family visiting my home. So I planned to take them around Agra. That day train was late by 30 min and received them at the railway station and take them to my home. As my home is. “Depending on how your hike goes, Ryan may be sending me his list of desired alterations this evening.” Grandpa was reading through the information on my marriage prospects.“Alterations?” “Every man has specific tastes in a woman, Ruby. It’s very rare that a woman is born with everything we desire in a mate.”I stayed quiet with my opinions and simply asked, “So like … blonde hair and piercings and stuff?”“Those are common, sometimes breast augmentation is suggested, but in your case I doubt. I removed her shirt to see heramazing beautiful C cup breasts, Her nipples so hard and soft and tender at thesame time. I held one tit in each hand with perfect fit. ‘Play with mytits! OH MY GOD I AM SO WET!’ she yelled, all that yelling only got methat much more exited, my dick was now throbbing so hard I could feel my shortswere about to rip. As I was asked to I gently licked the top of her left nipplethen her right nipple, all while she was having orgasms. ‘Are you Hungry Baby?’ She. If she is careful who she selects, Jan’s kink isn’t going to harm the boy. You were probably a reasonably well-adjusted thirteen-year-old. Don’t tell me you wouldn’t have offered up both of your thumbs to have a romance with a woman like Jan. So you tell me, would you have been better or worse off if you had?”“I would have loved it, of course. And I can’t see how it would have hurt me.”“Good. Now let’s get back to the point. I’m asking you to love your wife. Can you allow her to share with you.