It was difficult not to notice the pretty white cotton and lace nor the fact that I was wearing it. I quickly recalled the events of the previous nigh..., feeling ashamed at having been caught masturbating. I knew that Beatrice somehow wanted to make a point by telling me to wear her nightdress, but I had no clue why. I rolled over to see her watching me. She was wide awake, looking as beautiful as ever with her light green eyes and long blonde hair, but her pretty mouth wasn’t smiling. Instead,. School let out Friday and Mr Baker was waiting for Robert and I. He had stopped by my house and picked up a bag my mom packed for me. When we got to his house, Robert and I changed our clothes. Coming out of the guest room, Mr Baker was in the hallway. He rubbed my shoulder and asked if I wanted to have fun tonight. A funny feeling built up in my gut. Yes sir, I said. Robert and I went outside to play for a while before dinner. After playing we came in and ate dinner. After, we took our. I gave him my telephone number and noted down their number. His name was Swaroop and they were a Bengali family. He was around my age 37 years. Next day, he telephoned me and he asked me you are comingI confirmed that I would reach their house at 10.30 p.m. My heart was beating heavily when I knocked on their door sharp at 10.30 p.m. Swaroop opened the door and invited me in. He had a broad smile and he looked very happy. He told me that they had shifted to this house recently about six months. “Anything for my sis,” Ray replied.He began licking my nipples as they both hung over his face. Everything we did together sexually was entirely new to us, and I was more than determined to enjoy it as much as I could, I was going for a pleasure override you could say. Just having sex with him once completely crushed all my past sexual experiences combined honestly. He grabbed both of my boobs and licked each nipple individually a couple times each. I felt titillated a great deal, more so than.