She so very lovely - not just in the physical sense, but lovely inside, as well. As to her looks, she has stunning auburn hair, very dark eyes, and a ...oluptuous shape. Not fat, by any means, but appealingly buxom. Her skirts are tight knit, and she wears tights most of the time. Her blouses, so far, are V-neck. The bras she wears accent and amplify her cleavage masterfully. It's difficult to look at her cleavage, for I miss her eyes. Conversely, though eye contact is important, I'm a "tit man,". We almost always had a sentry posted while swimming, just in case someone showed up. The authorities knew the pond was used for swimming and had it posted "no swimming or trespassing". Although the signs were up, no one paid them much attention. The litigious society had not started it's rampant suing at that time in American history. So we went swimming, "skinny dipping" actually, most of the time in the "swimming hole," with not one incident in many years that would hurt any of us.This is. She became very gud friend to my mother she comes to my house for at-least ones in a week. I remember that day, my mother had gone to her sister’s house for some puja i was alone in my house (me watching TV). There was a somebody knocking the door i muted the volume of my TV and opened the door and i was so happy that somebody is Divya aunty, she asked about my mother i said she went outside she was disappointed and went back even i was disappointed because she went early i stare at her when. All Iwanted was a little nudge to put her at ease, to create a safeenvironment for us to be close. I'd let nature do the rest. I toldmyself that this was not an abuse of the power. This was all the mind-manipulation I needed.Tisha nodded, visibly relaxing and seeming to accept what I'd said. Itook the opportunity to lean in and kiss her again, a quick peck on thelips that made her eyes widen briefly, then their corners crinkle indelight. We both floated there for a moment, grinning at each.