No Nike socks inside Puma kicks ! No shiny black Doc Martin's with Catapiller socks. No Gucci belt with—oh fuck it, NEVER wear a Gucci belt. So, you...get the picture ??? OK lets move on.JEANSThe standards are prefered---Levis, Lee, WranglerAnything else, as long as it looks good is ok, just don't get too wild with designer shit. We don't care if you spent $100 + on a pair of jeans, in fact we more likely think ur a dumb ass.FIT---snug is usually it. Skinny jeans are OK if you are skinny ! Major. She lit a kerosene lamp and placed on table. While doing all these, she was staring at my side like she is checking if i am awake or not. Since it was dark, she can’t see my face clearly. She started to read the book.After a few pages, she looked back again. When she saw me sleeping peacefully, she spread her legs and placed on arm rest of the chair. She was wearing a blue color skirt and a white shirt which was her old school uniform. Skirt’s length was short, only enough to reach till her. I was about six subway stops past the Bloor-Yonge line in an empty cart, I was seated near the doors having a perfect view of the empty seats opposite of me. The humidity was getting to me so I decided to unbutton three of the top buttons of my silk white shirt. My black, lacey bra was almost visible but given the cart was empty I couldn’t give a damn. Just as the subway came to a halt at the Greenwood stop I decided to touch up and reapply a bit of my luscious light peach lipstick to my. Aakash gave a sigh and closed his eyes. Aunty didn’t miss his reaction and with a stern yet playful voice asked, enjoyed my tongue on your little pee pee did you loser?Aakash nodded and whispered, “yes ma’am but you know that you are a loser who has a small pee pee and therefore you have to earn my tongue on that pathetic little thing of yours”. Aakash was enjoying this humiliation and in a sissy voice asked, “What would I have to do ma’am to earn this reward”. His aunt anu gave a playful and.