He noticed that it made his midsectionlook like it had curvaceous womanly curves.It was then that he noticed the attachments at the bottom of the cors...t."I bet these are for her stockings," Brandon said, and all of the suddenhe got the strangest urge to see what his legs would look like instockings. He went back over the dresser and pulled out a white pair ofsilk stockings. After feeling their smoothness, he carefully slid themone at a time up his leg and attached them to the corset. "So Wilson what is the deal with Ruth Paulson?" I asked."She is a waitress in a local restaurant. A high school drop out as a matter of fact. Hardly the kind of girl this kid would run with." Wilson said."Well, I'm not going to know till I talk to her," I said.Twenty minutes later I was in the restaurant where she worked. At first I thought she wasn't in. The only woman waiting table in the small dining room had to be fifty years old. Then I heard someone call her Ruth. Wilson obviously knew. We both set off at once to the shop. There at the shop was a middle aged tailor, who I presumed was the owner of the shop, and a young girl who looked something like 22 or 23. He recognised Ajay and asked him the purpose of our visit. He told him that I wanted to get a few traditional dresses stitched, like gaga choli and some sarees. The tailor introduced himself as Raju and at once ran his eyes all over me and gave a mischievous smile. He then opened and old book that displayed the various. Her breasts took my breath away. I kissed and sucked her perfect nipples and she moaned loudly. For being so huge they were very perky with the perfect hint of sag. Her pussy was so wet it soaked her panties and my hand. I slid my hand inside of the shear black material and was greeted by a freshly shaved pussy. She was burning hot. She arched her back and removed her panties and tossed them to the floor.I crawled down between her legs and spread her thighs. She trembled when my hands touched.