..some of your own medicine you horny boy," she scoffed. She took a quick shower, and I watched her as she put on a plain white panty and bra, gray sl...cks, and a red pullover top. She stepped into a pair of black heels, walked to the bed, and gave me a hug. "I don't know when I'll be back...why don't you stay here and relax?", she asked. I reached up and gave both of her full breasts a playful squeeze, and told her I had things I needed to do at home. "Call me later?", she asked. I nodded, and. I pressed more for the institute name and on his disclosure it was no second thought that the girl in the picture was no one else then Neetu. Fucking hell, I was viewing the exhibition of nude portrait of my wife only. I didn’t say anything and while returning he gave me a momentum of memory. He gave me an album which consisted of all the pictures. I myself wanted the same so accepted happily.Now I was in a mood to share this album with Neetu. So after returning I sat on the dinner table and. We would all ask our mums if they had an old dress to borrow. Ali said that he could lay his hands on some old wigs from a play his mum was in. The other lads argued for a bit but we all agreed that it would get us a lot of attention to go dressed as woman and wouldn't cost us any money. That night I went home to find my Mum was out. I nipped upstairs and did my usual in her dirty panties, thinking back to Alis huge cock pushing against my arse. I cleaned up and went downstairs and waited for. I can help you, and you can watch without getting caught. I nodded my head , my cock had grown hard with all this talk, dad dropped his hand on to my thigh and i knew he could feel my hard cock, he just squeezed it as if it was normal for a dad to squeez the hard cock of his son. I was in a euphoric mood now. Dad dint take his hand from my cock, though my cock was inside my pants it was rock hard. He rythmically squeezed it through my clothes and looking at his trousers i could see his cock too.