Dosto ab story pe aata hu, ye suru hoti h mumbai se , mai apni company ke kaam se delhi se mumbai gya hua tha , kaam khtm hone ke bad evening me hotel...me bore ho rha tha to maine facebook open kiya mujhe aarti from mumbai name se ek profile mili , usko maine request bheji . 1-2 hours ke bad uska facebook pe msg aaya – who are you ? , maine usko sach bta diya ke mai bore ho rha tha to usko request bheji. Fir hmari chatting suru ho gyi. Wo ek b.Tech I.T. Passout student thi and pg me rehti thi. But I didn’t mind it. Now he took Mr. ,e on his shoulder and started patting my back. Now the amusement was still increasing as my breasts were pressing against his chest. Still no bad thoughts in both of our minds. I was not giving up. I didn’t know what went in his mind, he put me back on his lap & he kept his hands on his chest & said now drink this as if he was breast feeding. I got a shock & I stopped crying. He won but still I was not coming out of the shock. He was in that position for. .. Oh Bren ... I'm so sorry ... I thought you were gone ... so there was no reason."She put her arms around his neck and hugged him."I'm so sorry ... I didn't want you to think ... well ... that I didn't care ... I guess I was feeling sorry for myself ... a little bit..." Its okay, Taylor ... its okay." He put an arm around her and she seemed to melt against him.I looked over at mom and she wore a strange expression. She seemed pleased to see her daughter in love, but she was perhaps a bit. We reached the hotel around 30 mins later. I had already checked in earlier in the day, so we headed straight to the room. Once we were in the room, we dropped all the bags and hugged each other really tight. I could feel her breasts pressing against me, and my boner growing against her. Slowly, I took her hand and took her to bed, kept kissing her as we settled down on the bed. She was fair, and was pink from blushing when I whispered “Babe, you’re looking so beautiful that I wanna just take.