I groan with lots of ?ummppphhs,??pfffftttt?s? and ?ooooohhhhh?s.? I was wearing, under my business suit,matching pink panties and bra with taupe Hane... Silk Reflections pantyhose. Overthese I was snapped and zipped into a white open-bottom Rago girdle. All theselayers were packed into a pair of seamed slacks. My garters would form littlebumps in my slacks. The pantyhose was for my pleasure alone... I love the feelof nylon rubbing nylon and could bring myself to orgasm just by rubbing mythighs. "Yeah," Brie responded with a sly smile "I even have his number!" she said playfully, placing emphasis on each syllable. Further giggles ensued, followed by Brie saying "You should call him!" Paige squealed at this concept."I can't call him! That would be, like, crazy!" Nikki responded."Aww, are you too chicken?" Brie mocked.Nikki huffed a bit at this comment and said "I am not! If you're going to be like that, then I'll call him -- but you have to take a dare from me!"Paige oooooh'ed at this,. Maine tabhi socha ki Rakesh ne mom ko kafi modern bana diya hai. Main aa raha hu isiliye mom ne Rakesh ke room mein ye sab chupaya hai. Maine kapde jaise the waise rakhke apna room chala aaya. Aur TV dekhne laga.Shaam ko mom aur Rakesh jaldi aa gaye. Mom ko dekh ke main hairaan rah gaya. Wah, kya sundar lag rahi thi. Ek tight kurti sleeveless aur tight leggings with small high heels, big round earrings aur hair with a ponytail.Mom pehle se bohut slim lag rahi thi shayad Rakesh ji ke sath. I loved that she didn’t ask. She simply passed me the products and told me what to do, not even questioning I would comply. It felt good, and completely different to what my cousins did to me. She was the rightful owner of my heart, not some violent usurper. There was no other threat in her voice than facing her disappointment at my disobedience. It made me feel trusted, relied on, and even useful.I blushed, surprised at how much it meant to me that she demanded not only my service, but my.