Its not a story, its my real life incident/ accident…..which happened around 8years ago…My name is Mayur(NameChanged)27 years married from Mumbai�...�Let me start with my experience rather than making you bore…Meri bhai ki shadi ki tayri chal rehi tha..as i m little bit of funny kind of person to kabhi kabhi bhabi se baat karne lag gaya tha… Bhabi ki ek friend thi name kavita(name changed) usse bhi baat ho jati thi….as on we started to chat more…and become close and use to share most of our person. He was a bit rough when he rammed his fingers in with no thought for tenderness but it did the trick. Soon The Cat was moaning that familiar refrain that I knew so well and I knew her sons has heard so often. She was nothing but very noisy when she came and didn’t care who heard. This morning was no different except it was her son giving her the pleasure. As soon as her orgasm subsided she threw her right leg over Rob’s thighs and rapidly moved to impale herself on his proud erection. No. I slipped the straps of my new lacy bra up over my shoulders. I'd never put on a bra before, so it was a bit of a discovery process and experience. I had to admit that I really loved the tightness around and over my shoulders. It was something that girls felt, and it excited me to know that I was feeling such things too. Then the pretty little enhancers went into the cups. Suddenly I have a very convincing looking bust. I loved it. It felt so completely and utterly girlish. It also made me feel. She was bending over the table, and her tight-fitting waitress top had slipped down to give me a clear view of the tops of her full breasts. I felt myself getting hard and was trying to formulate an answer when the old man from lunch stepped out from behind the bar."Calm down Tameka," he called out. "I was going to see if the young man wanted to stay, but it's got to be his choice." He walked over to the table we were sitting at, and I could now see a faint familial resemblance between the old.