“Ha-ha! You are so mistaken…He only stares at your breasts. He has told me all about his perverted fantasies with you.” thought Aman smiling sli...htly. He knew exactly what went in Rahul’s mind during classes.“Why are you so tired this week? Don’t you get enough rest at home?”“Ahem…Well Ma’am. My bhaiya is out of town and you see…err…I have to a lot of chores at home!” said Aman with a smile. If only she knew how busy he was at home fucking Komal bhabhi when Raj bhaiya was away.“I promise that. He also was one of the more popular kids in school so everyonealways invited him to their parties. All the girls liked him and he knewit. It didn't hurt that he was also one of the most handsome guys in theschool. I had a serious crush on him and would do anything he asked. Iknow I had wished that he had asked me to make love to him, or at theleast, make out with him. But that didn't happen even though he didflirt with me a lot. We called him the 'heart throb'. But for me he madesomething else. As he left, the lights in thelab went out.My large breasts rested heavily on my chest. My chest had to lift bothbreasts with every breath. My enormous tits heaved with every breath.Every breath caused the chain linking my nipples to pull. Every breathcame with the ringing of my nipple bells.It felt like someone was sitting on my chest. Each boob was so heavy.Lifting them over and over with each breath made me long to turn ontomy side. My tightly chained collar prevented me from rolling to. I followed the brick that was his body to his lips and kissed them, tasting myself on his tongue. It was strange kissing a man for the first time, stranger perhaps than sucking his dick. There was bristly hair where I did not expect it and a stiffness in his lips that helped me to understand a woman's position. I liked it. All the while, my right hand was feeling the firmness in his arms and chest--firm where mine was soft, thick where mine was thin--and my left was working on his cock again.