After a few minutes, I heard her calling me from the kitchen and I rushed into the kitchen. There she was in her pallu. I noticed that my neighbour au...ty’s bra was on the floor. As I entered, I lifted my head up to see the beauty I had been waiting for all this time. It was the first time I was looking at boobs in real and to my luck, they were big. ????As I was looking at those amazing 38D boobs of my neighbour aunty, I was lost in my own world not knowing what to do next. Should I take a step. 'A good idea, ' she said.We then got down to the serious business of my statement. She asked questions and guided me in the answers, writing down in longhand everything I said. Throughout I was admiring her, although not as blatantly as before; she was more attractive than I'd first thought and I could see no ring, and her smile lingered.I offered her a drink, which was politely declined. I wanted to find an excuse to keep her here a little longer.Eventually she stood up to leave, it was then. Today she does not call for an assistant. Emma feels Sasha’s fingers moving around her mons and down the sides of her lips. Occasionally, Sasha slides a finger between the lips and runs up and down her slit, in a searching way for any wayward hairs. Or so Emma imagines.Rather, each time Sasha does fill her finger with some of Emma’s juices she lifts it to her nose to inhale the scent and then lick it quickly clean to enjoy the nectars. On her back, Emma does not realize this is happening. . Perfect timing. I walked towards the balcony door again. Thought about taking the robe with me, but decided against it. It was time to step it up a notch. I had started breathing heavily already, I realized as I noticed my heaving boobs. Opened the balcony door, and stepped out. The familiar silence greeted me. This time I was a lot more relaxed. As I looked around at other unlit balconies in the distant wings of the building, I realized something. I could not see anything in them at all. Which.