Hum dono dheere dheere kaafi acche frnds ban gye the aur hum sab kuch share karne lage the. Mai bhaiya ko batata tha ki maine kaise ek aunty ko choda ...ha to wo bhi apne baare me batate the ki wo bhabhi ke saath week me 3 baar karte hain par unko ab maza nhi aata. Unko aisa lagta tha ki unki sex life me koi maza hi nhi hai.Ek din bhaiya aur mai baat kar rhe the to maine bhaiya ko bola bhaiya bhabhi itni sexy hain aur aapko tab bhi maza nhi aata aisa kyu.Wo kuch nhi bole aur wo baat wahin khatam. That day there were a lot of people there. I have never seen her breasts before because she always had high-waisted shirts. When she was dressed like that, I thought her breasts are C-D cup. They seemed really big. yestarday she had a perfect tank top to see her breasts size. when I went to her and sat down to my computer, I welcomed her. when I stood over her for a moment I looked at her breasts and to my surprise I saw that her bra was too big and a piece of her puffy nipple was visible! I. Fir tution khatam karke jab hum laut rahe the to maine ushe poochha ki ushne mujhe bhaiya kyun bola. Woh hasne lagi aur boli ki simran mujhe didi bulati hai to aap mere bhi bhaiya hue na.Main kucch nahin bola aur chup ho gaya. Fir usne bola thik hai “aap mere dost ho,..ab thik”. Baaton baton mein pata chala ki uski koi boyfriend bhi nahin hai. Fir hum log apne apne ghar pahunch gaye. Ish tarah roz hum log college aur tution se saath jaate the. Aur roz ek dusre ke saath bahut waqt bitate the.. He asked me if I wanted to come over another timeand have him take pictures of me dressed but that made me very nervousbecause I didn't want pictures like that of me circulating. After all,it was possible that my mother would come by and see them and that wouldreally be a problem for me.Bob asked me if I would come by on the weekend. He told me that he had acouple of other young "masculine" male friends that were coming over andhe would like us all to get together. I told him I would come by..