Now I was in my lehnga and matching choli. I was looking down, because I was feeling shy to show my tight blouse without chunni to him. But he was enj...ying it. I looked towards him from the corner of my eyes. I wanted to check his reactions. His eyes sort of popped out when he saw my full boobs hidden in my choli. It was so tight that my boobs were fighting to pop out from my choli brought his hands around me and opened my lehnga’s string. And in next second, my lehnga came down on the carpet.. Then, in November, she wrote to tell us she was coming back to the States for the holidays and Lynn invited her to stay with us if she could. I was certainly hoping she was over all the grief and turmoil we shared during her last visit and, truthfully, was not exactly looking forward to her upcoming stay. Perhaps a few words about us all would be in order. I'm Greg, thirty-one, a marketing manager for a high-end toy manufacturer. Six-one, one-eighty, nice shape, even though I quit working at it. But in your mercy, can I trust?++++++As for me, can I impressIn my slinky little dressFabric slippery, clinging, tight,So shiny, glowing in the light.Sensuous stockings, towering heelsNo-on knows how good this feels.Can I approach you? Can I say,Will you join me? Can we play?And if I do, will you agreeTo be together, you and me?Or will you say, "You do not seemThe kind of man that I esteem?"Must I endure your harsh disdainOr will you set my heart aflame?++++++I wonder wanly, street to. God this woman was hot he thought."Oh God," Jenny moaned as Rick walked her backward toward the sofa. "Dinner will get cold," Jenny said feebly.Rick pushed Jenny down on the sofa and dropped to his knees pushing her legs up in the air. "My dinner is already here." His eyes were filled with lust as he gazed down on her already swollen pussy. He could see her sweet juice running from her tight little hole."Oh Rick," Jenny said as she spread her legs wide and threw her head back on the sofa.Rick.