Naan ulle neela vana bra aninthu irunthen, en mulaiyai paarthu akka boobs semaya iruku endru soli bravai kayatinaan. Bravai kayati en mulaiyai veliyi... eduthaan, naan karupaaga irunthaalum en mulai konjam maa niramaaga thaan irukum. Kaambu karupaaga mudukaaga irukum, en karupu mulaiyai paarthu ramesh oru nimidam athan azhagai paarthu rasithu vitu sappi suvaika aarambithaan.Ilam aan vaaiyil kaai vaithaal eppadi avargal sapuvaargal enbathai naan appozhuthu thaan paarthen, kaambai sutri naakal. Advantage for us is that we are not in home country (India) where we need to be worried about parents and relatives. As we are in Canada, nobody is around to question/suspect us. This becomes as advantage for us.First thing, I like to tell that this incidents though I term it as story will not be shorter one like many other fiction stories, this will be definitely lengthy as there are lot of things needs to described in detail. This is not a fiction story where in the first paragraph narrates. “I think it’s a good idea,” I told her. “We may not like to admit it at the time but our parents are much wiser than us and selecting a spouse from a family who hold their values can only be a good thing. My own daughter may be a few years away from dating yet but I dread the thought of her turning up and introducing me to someone typical of the youth of today.”She laughed. “Yes I see your point,” she responded.”But in your culture you get the chance to assess compatibility. I mean, in most. Had I really said that.Why had I said that.Alex didn't say a word,but put more cream on his hands.He started rubbing just above my knee.It felt different.Not so much a cream.More like an oil.Like baby oil.It felt electric.I sighed and spread my legs a little as Alex rubbed my thigh.Rubbed my upper thigh."Does that feel good", he asked."Oh yes" I replied in a husky voice.Not trying to be sexy or trying to flirt,but..it felt like the caress of a lover.A handsome,muscular lover.He be could no.