For next two days, we chatted like anything, during those it was just sms, no watsapp nothing…. We chatted about everything, our likes, dislikes, an... blah blah blah… Came to know, only she and her brother were staying in bangalore and her parents were in her hometown.The third day both of our free sms was finished, but I still felt like chatting with her. So, I called her. She picked the call n just said ‘my brother is here, I’ll call you back’. I got her call in 30 mins.. Her voice was so. The feeling of pressing them was different altogether. Seeing no response from her, I got bolder and slid my hands slowly inside her kurti and started to feel her boobs over her bra. Her . I circled my index finger around her nipple and slowly started to feel it too.I put my hand inside her bra and I could feel her milky boobs with my bare hand with nothing in between. They were so soft and squishy that I was getting more and more aroused.I started to slowly press them and with my other hand, I. The next day I woke up to a nice cup of coffee prepared by Sonia. She was wearing a t-shirt and short pants. She was looking like a temptress. But she would not mind as I am younger cousin whom she knows from childhood. I started to feel uncomfortable but I had to stay calm.She wanted to go shopping and asked me to get ready soon. We went shopping in a mall and came back home after having lunch. We sat down to have a chit chat and started talking general things like movies and cricket. Suddenly. No!! Turn it off!! It had to stop. During the whole dinner I could hardly bear the tension. I tried my best to act casual. The best way to hide my current state of complete struggle was to eat, I guessed. I hardly spoke to anyone, and was both nervous and exhausted from my self-inflicted burden. Once dinner was over, I crawled to our comfy couch in front of the television screen and flicked over the channels without really wanting to watch anything. Amy and Ryan soon got to bed. As soon as they.