"Brad ... what are you doing here, this isn't your class rotation!" It is now. Ain't it great? We can get back together again."Heather recovered swift...y from her initial shock and sneered. "In your dreams, you fuckhead," she hissed.Brad was unperturbed. He just grinned all the more. His smile felt so creepy to Heather that she shivered. "Yeah, you'll want me again. You'll see."Was this Melissa's idea of an attack? To have Brad harass her? Heather shot a murderous gaze at him. "Go to hell, you. As usual Mr. Patel taught us during his period but while leaving our class after his period he asked me… “Why didn’t, you attend the book-fair, John?” “I couldn’t attend it”, I said.The next day Mr. Patel did not speak on that matter to me again. But he and his organization had taken my refusal of not visiting the book-fare very seriously, and his was a fascist organization having inspiration from Mr. Adolf H, at least it is known so in U.S. You may better understand from following two. .. feel them...” her voice inviting, as she leant forward a little bit, inviting me to feel her breasts.With a little groan, I reached out and felt one of her heavy breasts with my hand. As my fingers closed around the almost firm flesh of her mature breasts, she smiled with satisfaction and said “Would you like to see them, beta?” referring to her breasts.“Oh yes, aunty...” I said softly, trying my level best not to get carried away. At this, she let out a little chuckle that embarrassed me,. Mein unko khade khade ghurne laga jab woh dukan daar se samaan le rhi thi phone pe baat ke bahane. Dukaan daar bhe meri umar ka tharki londa tha or samaan ki jaan bujh ke ek do cheezein neeche gira rha tha jisse aunty pura bend hoke utha rhi thi or mjhe unke gol aur raseeli gaand ke darshan ho rhe the. Mera lund toh jaise pathar ka ho gya tha yeh nazara dekh kar. 6 inch ka ekdum tan gya. Phir aunty samaan lekar apne ghar ke ore nikli toh maine ek tarika socha unse milne ka. Mein unke aage aage.