She was very comfortable with me and use to talk to me and use to share her family problems with me. I even helped her with extra money as and when re...uired. Some time I use to follow her in the kitchen to get a chance to touch and to get more I use to help her in moving big stuffs for cleaning.One day my wife told me that she want to visit her mothers place for one week but due to office pressure I told her I will get off and she can continue with the trip. A copy of our key was always with. Sally isn't small by any means, I think she's at least a 'C' cup but she hasn't said. Pam must be at least a cup size bigger if not two; to add to their size there stood straight out from her chest with hardly any droop.After that, every time I saw Pam my eyes would zero on to her bust and of course she would notice and she would smile knowingly at me. One Saturday afternoon I was waiting for Sally to finish dressing so we could go out when Pam came into the lounge."Hiya," she said.As usual, my. " Rick's voice suddenly got softer, he took a deep breath, then he spoke seriously to Snowman, "Hey, Bro, I went back to our camp near Phu Cat again last night." That's heavy, Bro. I'm really sorry, Slick." Snowman said, he knew immediately which painful incident Rick had referred to. Snowman had been a close friend of several of the members of that ill-fated team and Rick had confided his agonizing secret about that day to him years ago.Rick noticed Michelle was sitting quietly between them so. “I’m sorry,” she mumbled, “I didn’t know.”Her crying was very conflicting. I had always wanted to be there for her and comfort her tears, but now, she was crying because of me; I was the source of her tears.“Do you still like me?” she muffled into my mattress.“I don’t have a choice, I tried not liking you but it’s impossible, you’re a necessity; you can’t just forget to breathe or not like doing it, it’s what makes life, life.”She pulled her head up to my face.“I’m not ready yet, but I can.