Char half pant do full pant aur do kapri baba n sil kar taayr kar di thi mai baba ka paisa diya aur kapday le kar chala gaya mai apnay office mai wapa... aagay kamla ke traning khtam hi gai thi mainay kamla ke duty apnay office mai laga di thi mai kamla ko bula aur bataya ke tumhari traning katham ho gai hai .Ab tum incharge ke trah kaam krana hai tumhara under das lady gaurd ke team kaam karagi mai nay kamla ko uske teem se milwa diya kamla ko do din ka baad duty par aana tha matlab do din ke. Mummy nind me thi, or bahut thaaki si dikh rahi thi or bal bhi bhikhre huye the.Mai = kya hua mummy apko.Mummy = kuch nhi beta lagata hai thodi tabiyat kharab hai. Mai= to mummy dava leni thi na.Mummy = beta abhi li hi hun dava.Tum fresh ho jao. Mai thoda aaram krke aati hun.Mai= thik hai mummy.Mummy under kamre me jane lagi.Mummy thoda langdate huye chal rhi thi ,mujhe kuch samajh me nhi aaya .Maine socha sayad tabiyat thik nhi hai isiliye.Mai bhi fresh hone bathrum chala gaya.Bahan sabun. This particular story happened when I was 14. We were driving to church on a Sunday evening. I was already jacking off to her sexy legs and feet and was enjoying the view from the passenger seat as her legs and feet dressed in dark suntan colored pantyhose and black pumps worked the gas and brake pedals. We arrived at church, nice summer evening right about dusk. Just inside the church I noticed her speaking to Gerald, one of the church ushers. The next thing I noticed, mom and Gerald walked. Yvonne asked me: ‘Will you hug me in it.’ I responded: ‘Certainly. If you want a hug in it.’ She disappeared into the third office with it. She returned. We hugged. She was still not wearing her underwear. I could detect lots of sexual energy radiating from her but it was still secondary to the sense of union, of merging. I took a number of photographs. She has great legs. It was fun taking pictures that showcased them. In a couple of shots she was leaning toward me. Her breasts were small.