Then it hit him the words she used 'her girl'. A short way down the closet (some 10 feet long and about the same width) he found a large collection of...leather dresses... 4 were red. He looked back and asked. "Which one, there's 4 here."She smiled and grinned "the sleeveless one with the high collar."He reached up and pulled it down, the smell of new leather filled his nostrils, it was beautiful, a deep red and some what short. He held it up for her approval, but she was no were in site. He. Her soft tiny fingers on his throbbing cock felt soothing and magical! She moved her hands in a to and fro motion making him grow in her hands.He could not control himself any longer. Pulling over in an empty field, and making her seat go back, he pulled her shorts down. While his right hand unhooked her bra, gently tugging her brown sensitive nipples his left thumb stroked her labia. Riya had to hold his hair to control the sudden surge of sexual stimulation her body was receiving.Her. These sad thoughts kept my mind engaged and gradually I fell asleep. Around 3 in the afternoon, I heard my door bell ringing. I opened the door hesitantly and surprisingly I found Sudha sister standing outside. Before I could get my senses back and react, Sudha sister jumped on to me and hugged me tight. I was sure then that this time there is no stopping. We again continued our passionate kisses for nearly 10-15 minutes and I had carried her to my bedroom. Once I reached my bedroom, I threw. Even as naïve as I can be sometimes, I recognized what was happening to her. I thought the ball thing might inhibit her breathing, but she sounded like she had just run a fast sprint. When she finally calmed down and let my hand go, she held out her hands to me.I realized while she could click them together, she needed help to get them apart.That's when things started working in my brain for me. What was this doing in Delia's room? As much as I didn't want to face it, I knew what that answer.