I had no option but to tell what I needed including the girly things as I could not go the city leaving my aged helpless parents alone. I used to orde... him every thing like glass bangles, plastic bindi, kumkum, bra, panty (he used to ask any particular colour including the obvious size!) Petticoat, sanitary napkins tampons virtually every thing and what ever I needed. He was kind with me but with a very bad manners of barging into the room whether I was asleep bathing peeing etc he never. In my side vision, I saw Arthur drop his scants and commence tugging on his dick. After my initial fears, something about Arthur’s voyeurism was unbelievably erotic and stimulating. It also did not escape me, that Arthur had a great-looking cock.After Gerald had finally cum, he arose and addressed Arthur by saying, “Okay, cock-sucker, now it’s your turn.In a flash, Arthur was astride my torso and offering me his dick. Although slightly smaller than Gerald’s cock, in shape it was virtually a. So my mother told my maid servant to look after me and make food also for me. So our family left for marriage. I usually wear full pajamas and kurta at home and show to my parents that I am a very shy type of person. The next day, in the morning when I was studying, she came and started to work. As I was doing my work, she came to me asked to switch on the TV. I was busy so I asked her to do it herself. As she switched on the TV. there was a romantic kissing scene from an English movie. Seeing. We got to the bedroom and there, laid out on the bedspread, was what sheplanned for me to wear. In spite of myself I gasped loudly, soundinglike a bit of an 'attention-whore'. I was gaping at a pale apricotcamisole with matching panties, stay-up stockings (taupe with a subtlefloral pattern), and sexy, glossy shoes (in a light shade of mint) withtwo inch heels. My mouth got dry and I couldn't find my voice. If I hadbeen able to speak I wouldn't have known what to say. This had been mydream.