Asmita is a good looking sweet girl with a little brownish complexion and a sharp body structure.A 5-foot 3inch girl, being a dancer she had a quite w...ll-toned, attractive body. I don’t remember much but she had breasts big enough to fill my hands. She had a flat stomach. Asmita lived here in Pune with her family. We both were members of the extra curriculum group of the college. So we knew each other just as a team member. One day, she came to the college dressed up in salwar-kurta(Black and. She was happy to see me & asked me about his son. I told her that Kumar had just gone to the bathroom & will be out any minute soon. Till then me & his mom were chatting a little bit about my studies.After few minutes Kumar came out of the bathroom. Thankfully he was acting normal in front of his mom.I then asked him to leave & meet him at night for football. But, that son of a bitch was high as fuck. He stopped me & asked me to come with me at my place. I couldn’t refuse him. So we bid his mom. After hearing his laugh and seeing his smile, I wanted him more than ever and I knew I had to find a way to get together with him, even if just for a moment. I looked at myself in the mirror, not bad for a lady my age I thought. I wasn’t the prettiest woman around but I would say I was above average in appearance. I wasn’t over-weight and I had nice legs and my butt was still a bit firm. But my best feature always was and still is my tits. 34C, still perky and firm, and nipples almost always. She was gently massaging my balls and licking my morning hard on."Oh, my darling! What a way to wake up and realise my beloved is home."A chuckle and gentle squeeze of my prick! "I'd 've thought that after last night you would have already realised I was home." Now I'm awake, yes! But I haven't woken up to your ministrations for five weeks, my angel, and even then they were special so now they are special special." Didn't Morag do something for you?" Yes she did but she's not as accomplished as.