White blouse, tartan kilt. White socks. White cotton knickers, I presumed. Only the high heels didn’t conform. She’d have been sent home for those... The kilt was shorter than she’d worn for school. “Your skirt is too short for school, Dad wouldn’t have let you wear that,” I said. “No Mummy, you wouldn’t, Daddy liked to watch as I rolled it over at the waist band, so it was short enough so he could see my knickers as I got in or out of the car,” she said. “He did what?” I asked. But she just. Lee caught his breath at my first touch and then as I rubbed his rigid cock though his jeans. Slowly I unzipped his jeans and undid his belt letting his jeans fall to the floor, he was wearing lovely white boxer shorts with a huge bulge in the front. I slid them down and there was his cock and what a cock it was, about 6 inches long and cut but very thick and just gorgeous to look at, the smell of his manhood in my nostrils was intoxicating. I took it in my hand and he nearly jumped up onto the. I asked her about Navin. Later on, she thanked me for making myself available at the last minute.“So, tell me, Nikhil. Do my clothes bother you?”Why is she asking me about what she’s wearing? I took a sip from the can and placed it on the coffee table.“No. Not at all. It’s just that when you’re at our place, you never wear these clothes.”“It’s because of your momma. She feels that I’m exposing myself a lot. And the men will ogle at me when we would go outside.”“Would you wear something like. Seeing him leave made my mind wander - The love I felt for him, was it really just from the situation, or were real feelings beginning to develop? This is really confusing …Various things ran through my mind as I made my way upstairs. What if he didn't love me back? What if it disgusted him? What if he never spoke to me again? What if he told Mom? Jeremy and I have told each other our share of secrets, so that last thing wouldn't be much of a problem … Maybe. After almost slamming headfirst.