Remaining days me and Shashi were highly closer. Both used to have bath together at wellside. I used to pour water on her and wash her shoulder,neck,hands,breasts. She also used to wash me. She used to lip kiss me a lot. Evenings we used to go to the woods and cuddle up with each other talking,kissing,caressing each others breasts.
All good things must come to an end. When summer was ending my husband called me over to London. I didnt want to go from that village home. On the day of leaving I was almost sad.In fact, when the time came for me leave the village home….I and Shashi went to a room and hugged each other and cried and cried. Shashi and I even had a lip kiss. Then to clear the sad moment….. Shashi told “I love your breasts”….one last time I opened my blouse to her….she slowly held my breasts in her hand, caressed it, fondled it, squeezed it, kissed it …then again leaned on my shoulder and cried and cried.
When the auto left the house….I was seeing the house till the last gaze. Memorable stay for me. Feedback : [email protected]
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