There was some additional light cast from various windows, mostly candlelight. But from a few, there were the new modern gas lamps.If you were to look...into one of those windows, you would have found a girl, perhaps just entering womanhood sitting before her vanity mirror deep in thought as her nanny lovingly brushed her long golden locks. The nanny too was lost in her thoughts as she wondered just how much longer she would be able to care for her young charge, as she was nearing marriageable. ”Fir usne khade khade hi blouse ke buttons kholne shuru kiye. Fir Harshada se raha nahi gaya aur woh khadi ho gayi. Pandit ne sare buttons khol diye. Aur bra nikal di. Harshada ne andar white bra pehni thi.Usne bra ke upar haath rakhe aur boobs dabana shuru kiya. Fir pandit neeche baith gaya aur Harshada ki saree upar karne laga. Usne dekha ki Harshada ne panty pehni nahi thi.Harshada khadi thi aur pandit baith ke uski pussy chatne laga. Usne uski tongue Harshada ki chut ke andar daali aur. The bar exploded into yelling and cheers. People were throwing dollar bills at her feet.Béla gazed down at the front row, picking out a face she didn’t recognize. She looked at him for a second or two. The feelings ‘Birthday Boy’, and ‘Another beer and I’m gonna be sick’ and ‘Oh, Sweet Jesus! She’s looking right at me!’ swept through her mind.‘What a sweet, horny boy!’ Béla thought, and smiled at him.Béla decided not to pull the G-string loose like she usually did. Instead, she strutted up to. The musky odour of men arouses me. Whenever I travel in a bus or a train, I always sit or stand close to some male, to inhale his body odour, touch him and arouse him. I normally travel wearing a semi transparent sleeveless top without any bra inside. I keep my legs and thighs exposed for all to see. I occasionally raise my bare arms to show my clean shaven armpit. I do not wear panties, so when I sit with my both legs stretched; people close by get a glimpse of my pussy. I like men of all ages.