He also used to brush with my boobs. One day after lunch, we all three were sitting on the sofa and watching an adult film. Sarita pulled my head on h...r lap and was moving her hands in my hair. My feet were resting on Rahul's lap. Sarita was admiring my body and caressing my face with her hands. Her hands felt so nice. While caressing my face she said, "Rahul, see how beautiful Vanita has grown up. See how sweet she looks. See her full bosom, see her boobs, they look really so lovely. Look at. ”I scrunched up my face. “Sand?”“Yeah, it was bad” “Well, to less sandy sex” I toasted as I raised my glass and they met with a resounding clink. We both took a drag and let the moment simmer. I was enjoying this, and I could tell she was comfortable in the conversation as well. That was important. It was only a second date, and if we were being honest, perhaps a genuine first one at that.“So,” she continued. “Did you like the photos I sent you?” Damn this girl was horny. Midweek, as I had been. Didn’t get enough last night?” she blurted out before looking away shyly. I didn’t know what she was talking about. I wasn’t sure my last night’s dream was a dream at all. I took my hands away and sat in silence as mom continued to wash me.“Mom, what happened last night?” I asked after a few seconds of silence.“Oh, don’t YOU remember?” she said, “After all you did everything!”“Everything?!” I was flabbergasted. “You mean… everything?”Mom stopped scrubbing me almost instantly. “You don’t. I’ll drink whatever you’re drinking.” I know this chic isn’t trying to get in good with me. Wait a minute; was she flirting with me? Before I could ask Ms. Thing any more questions, she had come up close to me, grabbed me by the waist and kissed me on the lips. I was stunned to say the least. When I turned to look at Jay, he was just standing there watching as if he knew what were about to happen. “What are you doing,” I asked? “Shhhhh,” Tracy whispered. Before I knew it, my bra had.