" I hit my hip. "You mean you don't even know what your mom and sister-in-law have planned?" Then his arms wrapped around my small figure, as he was a...foot taller than me. His lips met my brown hair covered head several times and I had to hug him as well. He caressed my dark blue shorts and made his way up to my pink top. After a minute, he let go of me. "So, have you decided on a maid of honor yet?" "No," I replied, looking away from him. We stayed silent for a moment as I kept my eyes off. Feminine attire wasmuch more about hugging curves then it was about actually hiding anything.Of course, my hips had a hand in that process, by stretching outthemselves. For the first time, my body didn't feel like my own. I couldonly fear what would happen next. I didn't see it. In fact, all I could dowas feel it getting closer as it shrank from in between my legs andreceded far into me. The panties only complied with this new form,becoming smooth in the front, and outstretched just enough in. After cricket, hanging out with friends and all I return to home at 5 pm. Bhavana is home at about 4:30.If she is free in the evening she calls me and invites me to her house. This is to hear my guitar playing. Her mother also accompanies us. Then she asks me to play some of her Bollywood favorites most of the time melodies. Weekly 2-3 times she invites me. She read books when I am playing for her.I don’t have any problem with this. The main thing is that my moat of the pocket money source is. She looked at me and said, “Can I get on top this time?”“Be my guest,” I said.Sonya straddled my thighs, and my hard cock stood in front of her, looking big next to her petite body. I remember thinking it must go pretty deep inside her, and she said, “So far, Leon, you’ve given me four fantastic orgasms. This time, I want to give you one.”“I’ve been coming too, you know,” I answered, smiling back at her.“I know, but this time I want to give you one,” Sonya continued.Sonya took my hard tool in.