Squealing and thrashing about as she did. We went and sat in the lounge, her on one settee, and me deliberately on the other so I could fully appreciate the moment!
“What can I do for you” I asked, thoughts rushing through my head of all the things I’d LIKE to do to her! And without batting an eyelid she just came straight out and said “You know my family is Asian, and my Grandfather controls everything. She had the tiniest waist imaginable, I’m sure I could have put my hands around it and touched my fingers together, but of the greatest interest to me were her just budding breasts, which probably didn’t amount to more than an A cup size, but she never wore a bra and she seemed to have those type of nipples young girls often have, where the whole of the front of her breast swells.
