Just thinking about it gets my juices flowing, but Ikeep myself from reaching down to touch myself. All I’mwearing is a long nightgown… no...hing else. I’menjoying teasing myself with just these shiveringthoughts and the feel of the fabric rubbing over mynipples.Now I’ve just finished doing the laundry left over fromthe trip. It has evoked so many sexy memories of allthe crazy things we did last week. Each piece ofclothing I touch is whispering secret stories into myears.. How was he going to get through work?Ian set off earlier for work than usual. Maybe he was learning. Even his colleagues were surprised when he sat at his desk ten minutes early. There were a few jokes at his expense. He logged on and was into his work straight away with no chatting or having an early cuppa. 'New leaf,' he told himself. 'If I don't have to go to Mike's office again then there's no more question of my sexuality,' he told himself.Carol looked up from her desk with glee. The. Mein to usko ghoor raha tha ekdam shakeela lag rahi thi black saree pe. Badey badey gand muje chodo aise invite kar rahi thi.Ek side pe khada hokar mein uske phot le raha tha muut marne k liey.Tabhi meri najar unke kapde pe gayi jo sukh rahe they, jidar uske panty b tha. Itni badi panty ki koi chota ladka usey shorts k naam pe pehan le.Mein usey haat lagane haat aage kiya aur tabhi naani ki najar merepe padi aur usne muje avaz di.Mein dono haat uppar ki aur stretch karneka natak kar k waha se. "Why?" she asked."Because I think you're..." You think I'm what?" she grinned."I think you're sexy."Leslie burst out laughing at that, a reaction he had never expected. It wasn't condescending or mocking, but it sounded more like a laugh of relief.He had meant to apologize to her, and despite her strange reaction, he felt he needed to go through with it."I'm sorry," he said. "The truth is that I'm kind of a pervert. I'm attracted to young girls like you. Until now, I've never done anything like.