Usually, my bhabhi wears pajamas and t-shirt in the house but she started changing dresses to small tight crop tops and skirts. I was astonished to se... her. I was like damn and asked her, “What’s the special occasion?” She told me to take pictures of her as she was bored as hell.I acted like a professional cameraman and we started the shoot in the kitchen, bedroom, and other places of the house. After all the pics, she confessed she has a deep desire of having a naked photoshoot but never got. Do you have to crank it first?" no babe i just got to turn the key."i do so showing off.she smiles at the rumble of the engine.i drive to my hotel.she urges me to slow down,frightened at my ferocious speeds reach up 35 miles per hour.i slow to 15,it drives me wild,in time we get to my hotel.room 217 is my number.i think i may try some sex with her in the bathtub.we get into my room via the handicapped ramp,he tennis ball bottom walker assisting her along the way as i rub my enlarging cock. I need you to trust me with everything." She let go of me. "Now take my hand and come with me."I gulped and took Sandy's hand.Walking around dressed like this in the store was embarrassing enough, but going outside terrified me. At least the last time I went out with Sandy I looked like a teenage girl. Now when the breeze blew I felt that my skirt had risen and exposed by plastic covered diapered bottom.Sandy took me to a place in the mall where earrings and jewelry were sold. She pushed me. They politely asked me to accompany them towards the garden, I did so. At that time I was not wearing any bra and was in a light color sleeveless top and payjama beneath. They asked me the normal questions first-name and all. Then one of them asked me my figure, I was silent a a voice came from behind “shall we measure on our own or you gonna tell us?” Then I replied hesitantly and that brought a smile to all of their faces.Then they asked me to an exercise- jump and clap right above my head.