" A small tear began to show as she put our supper on the table."In that case, Mrs. Tilden, what's keeping you here. Surely, there at least would be c...mpanionship for you back in Georgia." Really, there ain't nothing keeping me here. I could leave as soon as I finish getting this crop in so I would have a little money to make the trip."I am a sucker for a sad story, so I couldn't keep quiet, "I am in no hurry to get anywhere. Perhaps I could help you get your crops in." Oh, but I couldn't ask. If I can I’ll describe what I see in her, she’s a brunette, stands maybe 5’6” or so, maybe 140 lbs and I believe most of that are tits.Her tits, awe, I could look at those monsters all day and when she and dad are wrestling they bounce all over the place and jiggle as she’s laughing at one of his jokes or being tickled as they love to do to one another.As we started living together it was obvious that I needed to see her tits bare at all cost? I found one of her bras in the laundry basket,. I had many female friends but no relationships. I was still a virgin. My friends were all in relationships. Soon, I was frustrated with all the greenery in Bollywood city.Once, I and my friends (Pooja, Ayush, Rhea, Jay, Anurag, Sonia, Priya, and Sachin) went to Juhu Beach. We had planned a night out. But, very soon, my friends who were mostly all in a relationship were getting cosy and decided to move the party indoors. But I stayed there, enjoying the lonely beach at 3 in the morning, the cool. That was for sure. So she would prowl up, never down.Sex with her was fine as well, although there was always a treacherous little thought within me after a bout of good loving that wondered if her responses to me had come from an Ikea instruction booklet: do this and then this, then turn it over and screw that, and then pound that and hope there are no bits left over. In other words, a well-learned way of having really good sex rather than a natural progression of desire.I had always felt a.