He had managed to adjust himself so that the bulge wasn't visible, this was quite painful, but at least he wasn't flashing to his peers. he hugged and...kissed all his old friends and said i just have to retire to my room to refresh, i'll see you in 20 mins or so in the bar. He walked to the lift and knew she was following. he got in and she managed to get in with him. they were alone, he just said you minx and cast off the top straps of her dress his favourite black number with the easy access. " I looked back at her and realised that tears were streaming down her face. She'd wrapped her doona around herself for modesty's sake."What are you sorry for?" I didn't mean for last night to happen." I passed her my hanky and she blew her nose loudly. I love cuddles but this was definitely not the place or the time to repair a hurt by cuddling. I find female hormones almost as dangerous as TNT-just a little more volatile. Last night was menstrual system and hormones colliding and going a. Next day when I went she came with vessel and this time I was taken a bit back by seeing her nightie, as usual it is sleeveless, transparent and I could clearly see bra and panty. It was a complete hard on for me. While I was pouring milk, I said “Mam today you are looking great and sexy”, in between I heard someone saying Didi who is it? I saw her sister Pritu coming out almost dressed in the same way and she said “oh the milkman whom you said about him yesterday”. I was surprised; I thought. Another part of me couldn't seem to resist the pull of the sight of his fully engorged cock pulsing right there only a few feet away. But the rest of me was sluggish to commit, it almost felt like now that he had acknowledged our hard-ons and horniness, if I acknowledged it with words to, there would be no going back...But just when I was about to glance up to his eyes again, just when I was about to sort of scoot over closer to him, a voice from out of nowhere hollered, "Hey, hey you two! Are.