I told her all the story and she was like ‘its ok’.Don’t worry, everything happens for a reason and all.She would be there for me all the time.S...e noticed my glances at her.There were few times where she caught me watching her breasts and the panty outline on her night dresses.Sometimes she used to wear nighties and she had a habit of sleeping without a bra and in the morning she used to clean my room wearing that.One day, I got a chance to see her boobs while she was working and later on, that. Andrea was a Goth. She had naturally pale skin and jet black hair. Shewas the most beautiful Goth I had ever seen. Andrea wore tattoos offlowers on her left shoulder and after we had been dating a while she hada tattoo of me on her right shoulder because she said I was hers. Yes,she was strong yet delicate. Part of that strength came from the fact that Andrea practiced yoga. Atthe time I was full of bigoted nonsense about how yoga was demonic and Iused to mock her practice saying it was. Now I must admit I was nervous but I was confident it would come off the the way i wanted it too be. In the beginning it was all about the illusion. Seeing her panties was a big turn on for me. especially as it look like she had a fat pussy. As time went on things started to heat up and we started to touch each other. Now I am no mandingo with a horse penis. I am average size, 6'' most days, no excessive girth but one thing was certain, it didnt take much for me to get rock solid hard. On. Meine kah diya ki din mein koi bhi meri permission ke bina mere room mein nahi aayega, jisko bulaunga sirf wo hi, aur 1 ghante baad hi sushila ko bula liya aur apni maalish karwane laga, fir poonam ke saamne hi bola tum paratha aacha banati ho, maalish poonam ko karne do, poonam kya karti suru ho gayee, meine usko kaha ye saree hata ke kar nahi toh saree mein bhi oil lagega, naa chahte hue bhi usne saree khol di, nabhi dikhne lagi, nabhi oval shape ki aur gahri thi,room band tha, meine hanste.