We went back to her room where she took a dress from her closet. Itwas a yellow sundress without straps. "Here", she said, "I'm tired ofthis one, yo... can have it if you want". My heart was pounding, I wasbeing given a dress of my very own!"Are you sure it's okay," I asked? "Won't mom mind you're not wearingit anymore"? Denise handed me the dress and said, "I didn't reallylike it when I got it, at least this way someone gets to wear it!" Justthen mom came into the room. "Hello there. We had roll numbers in engineering depending or our first names. And my friend Divya’s number is just next to my number and we are supposed to sit according to our roll numbers in the lab. In that way we both became friends and our friendship grew from just friendship to best friends. She used to share all her feeling with me. Since she is the topper and i did not score well in my first year in second year i started asking her doubts in programming and many other subjects and she taught me with. .I slipped quickly into my parents room to have a look in mum's knicker drawer, after all she knew what turned my father on, so if I could wear something sexy of hers, that must appeal to him, and might even turn her on if she realised I was wearing a pair of her panties.I could hardly believe my eyes when I opened her drawer - of course there was the usual array of underwear, but along with that there was an array of sex toys I had never seen before.I knew she had a vibrator - I'd seen it a. Priya and I are friends again. She apologized to me a lot. I feel like she is sad that she might not be able to meet you again. You definitely gave her some good company.Me – To be honest, it’s quite difficult for me as well. I can’t get over Priyanka.Asmita – But you have to promise me that you gonna love me more than her no matter what.Me – Hahaha, sure. But I still can’t believe that we are going to have a threesome. Did you talk to her about this?Asmita – Not yet. I don’t know how she would.