I was starting to whimper again from Pierres administrations and Martiell quickly moved to the bottom of the bed and as Pierre moved out of the way he...slid his cock deep inside me. I could feel it was longer and thicker but both of us was so overcome with pleasure and lust. He couldn't stop and I couldn't stop him , which I didn't want to do anyway. He was gentler than Pierre and although he was going deeper, he ws doing so slowly which led to an even greater orgasm building up inside me. as I. I thought this was the time to initiate.Me: Don’t you know how to wear a saree?Didi: Wait, is there anything wrong? It looks perfect for me.Me: You want yourself to look like a woman in the old days. Girls can look sexier in a saree too. You know that right?Didi: As I told you, I want him to like me not anything else.Me: Don’t be a dumbo. Here let me help you.I held her hand and pulled her towards me. She was standing with her waist right before my eyes. It was all covered with saree. I started. Uhm.. piz.... " i was answering as the knock on the door was sudden and loud as hell . "who's that?" I could hear Will asking me as i rushed to the door to answer it for none other than Devin. "uhm. my noone, just Jehovah's witness." Again. another sad lie. "ohhh ok . well guess what happened at work today?" he was starting to carry on a conversation as i opened the door for Devin and ushered him inside while mouthing "boyfriend is on the phone right now" i was so scared . what if devin. So I decided to masturbate once in a while. At first, it satisfied me and I was able to control my sexual urges with it. But later it didn’t.That is when I knew that all those exhibition stunts have woken a sleeping exhibitionist in me. Sometimes I get this heart pounding experience and I have a sudden urge to expose my body.When I do expose my body to public, I feel relaxed, happy and excited. But I have to be careful not to spoil my image in the public. Nobody should know that I am into.