15pm, I was looking for a chance to enter her house and I got that.Her door was opened, I slowly entered her house and called her. Sneha came and took...me to her room. I love Sneha too much, I can do whatever she wants. She cares me and knows that I would feel happy seeing her on a traditional saree. Sneha was wearing a traditional saree and was looking as if she is going to attend a party.She came and sat next to me, we started talking about each other. Her hand was in my hand and we were. By all outward appearances, Amber was a beautiful, prim and proper lady; church going and always involved in charity and community functions. Amber had a very dark and secret side to her, that Mike knew oh so well and was able to bring out the naughty side of this lady in her 50s.On chance, Mike sent Amber a simple email that stated, “Will we ever chat again?” A couple of days later, Amber responded, “Yes.” What follows is an accounting of their first exchange in months.Amber …Imagining sitting. The dog cart made its way out of the school and past the girl's school where the boys could just see the girls playing hockey. All three boys strained their necks to the right to get a rare glimpse of female activity.Their port of call was the dressmaker in the local town high street. The staff quickly advised the two women that they had all the clothes that a modern woman would require including underclothing, shoes and corsetry.All three boys were a little doubtful as they entered this. Damn, girl, what the hell did you get yourself into? I took a few deep breaths and tried to restore my composure. I could feel him behind me. Then he tied a silky cloth over my eyes. He moved in front of me and all I could think of was, "Damn, he smells good!" A finger gently circled my lips and pushed them apart. Then it was his lips. So soft and sweet. Just a tiny bit of a teasing tongue. Damn knees, stay strong! I thought my panties must be soaked, till I remembered I wasn't wearing any..