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She was (I guessed) 32C 28 and 34 with a pleasant smile and sparkling eyes. We got introduced and exchanged pleasantries and I complimented her in my usual flattering style and she was enjoying it all the while. Later that day, all the three friends (including my wife) left for that friend’s (let me call her Padma) work and I stayed home because I was preparing for a presentation I had to do on Monday (that day was a Saturday). But I had other plans in mind and as soon as they left, I hopped to the room where they had their bags, opened Padma’s bag and took out a lovely bra and her recently used panty (I could say that because of the slight wetness it still had, probably they got little soaked during her bath). I hurried into my bathroom that had a nice mirror and put on the bra. I was eager because my wife’s bra is only 30B and it just wouldn’t fit me without breaking. This one was a perfect fit after I slightly adjusted her straps length. It was a black lace bra and looking myself. "Hey Tanmay, you got any more paper, man?" "Hm?" I asked, still sort of transfixed by his body, and the obvious bulge in his boxers...I knew he was hung from what I'd heard around, but I had never seen him naked."Paper?" He just stood there for a sec and gave me back a sly smile. He really was a handsome dude. "Yeah, man, I'm out of printing paper," he added. "Got any?" he asked again, and sort of grabbed his crotch while looking around for some on these shelves I hung close to the door.I'm sure he didn't mean anything by it, he always did this, but now I was confused, 'cause I was getting boned big-time...it was sort of embarrassing, I mean here I was getting hard from watching my football roomie in his boxers. Seeing a stack of papers on the upper shelf, Basu just helped himself to some, and turned around."Yeah...so...thanks," he added, and almost turned, but before he did so, he spoke, almost as a second thought, "Oh so, hey, Tanmay? I've got this problem with my psych paper? You.
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