I replied with compliments to her also. Out chat progressed to type of bras that we use and at a point I didn’t understand so she offered to show it...to me. SO then Sandhya removed the blouse and came very near to me and started showing me the new type of elastic on the bra. I had to handle those to examine and incidentally touched her boobs. She smiled at me. Took both my hands and placed them on her boobs pressing them on. ‘Don’t you like my boobs?’ Sadhya asked me. I was drowning in. " You can't believe how reasonable she's being, considering, until you continue."MY CAR every other Saturday or a ride for you and your friends? That's not fair!!" She shrugs her shoulders."10 percent of my paychecks and half of any Birthday and Christmas present money? OH, HELL NO!" Mmmmm... you know you might be right. I'm just not good at this negotiation stuff. We better let Mom and Dad handle it, huh?" she says as she begins to walk out of the room."Wait!" you yell, grabbing her by the. Her eyes showed something else. “I have a question,” he said almost too quietly. She asked what as they held one another’s body. “Would you like to visit my real place up in,” and he told her where, She jumped on the invitation and asked him when. The following weekend he picked her up, early, and drove her to his place a couple hours away. He was the perfect host. He picked her up at 9:30, they headed to his real place, he made lunch for them, and she waited for something more “extravagant” to. We were both home from college on Christmas break, not returning until the end of January. If you’re wondering, we both went to the same college. Conveniently, this was just in time for our 2 year anniversary. We started dating in high school, when she was a senior and I was a junior. We met in our French class when we were partnered up and quickly hit it off. We both hated it with a passion, along with everyone in our class. I’m still kicking myself from taking it. Anyway, I finally worked up.