I was having a very good time with them. Sarita, my aunty, was accustomed to embracing me, kissing me and talking about all sort of things freely with...me. So was Rahul and he used to hold my hands, sometimes kiss me and keep looking at me.This time I could feel his eyes on my well developed boobs and his eagerness to hold my hands and press them when ever he got a chance to do so. He also used to brush with my boobs. One day after lunch, we all three were sitting on the sofa and watching an. In my naiveté I said, "Okay."She didn't take my hand as we walked. She led me out to the quad where we could sit on one of the planters. "Mike," she started, then paused, a hurt look in her face. "I don't think I can't be your girlfriend anymore." Oh," I said. Now, you must remember, I hadn't exactly gone looking for a girlfriend. So I wasn't exactly broken up over this development. The mistake was not looking broken up. I'd learn. I was about to get a lesson."Don't you have anything to say?". More

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