“Some more people just arrived,” Ed told me a short time later. “This bunch is different,” he added after a few seconds. He was right as the g...oup that joined the others in the backyard after that were younger men and were not accompanied by any wives or girlfriends. They all had very short hair cuts and were wearing tighter clothes then the married men who were dressed in slacks and sports shirts mostly. I also noticed that most of the younger men wore boots and not the athletic type of shoes. .uska ghar aa chuka tha. Mein bhi wahin par utar gaya, jabki mujhe aage jana tha. Rickshay wale ko hum donon ne paise diye. Richkshay wale ke jaane ke baad maine himmat karke use apna naam bataya aur poochha ki kya woh roz isi waqt aati hai. Usne jawab mein sirf itna kaha…..kal ruk kar dekh lena. Agle din mein office se 7:15 ko nikla aur rickshaw stand se thodi door jakar khada ho gaya. Mera saara dhyaan station ki taraf laga hua tha…….kab woh aaye…aaj pehli baar itni besabri se kisi ka. You have to be careful to cut and sew it just right, or it'll look really bad. I can show somebody better than I can tell them." She was definitely looking for an invitation, since our talking had made both of us really horny. "Well, I've got a good idea," I chimed in. "I'm about through shopping, and it looks like you are too. Why not come over to our house, and you can show me how to do it. I have some bras I'd love to convert, and I have a sewing machine. If you'd like, you can show off for. I must of looked a sight. A fortyone year old women, walking outside in public, wearing just some laddered black stockings and high heel shoes. My cunt, ass, and tits all on show and covered in piss and cum. A real dirty alley whore. I sat pillion on one of the bikes, but infront of the rider so I was well on show. They did not ride to fast so people got a good look at what I had on show. I didnt half get some looks and cheers from people as we rode through the back streets and a rough looking.