She felt my body so softly and awkwardly that I got hard and my briefs had a visible tent in them. She finally felt my obliques, utterly fascinated by...the muscle, saying, “maine aise hadi kabhi nahi dekhi” (I’ve never seen a bone like this), to which I chuckled and responded, “Yeh muscle hai jo kaafi exercise ke baad aata hai” (It’s a muscle that develops after a lot of work out). She felt around my obliques up the to elastic band of my briefs with two fingers softly.“Bhaiya yeh muscle kahan. Mai ek single room leke rhta tha meri bahn bahut gori thi ek dan haseena thi wo. Kyunki wo vergin thi to uska figure 32’30’30 tha ek dam slim bilkul dil ko mast kr dene wali thi wo.Kyunki mere room me ek hi bed tha to ye hua ki hume sath me hi sona padega jbki hum bhai bahan the to hume sathme letne me koi problem na thi aur tb tk mere dil me uske liye aisa koi khyal bhi na tha.Hum din me ghumne gye khoob masti ki aur hotel se khana khake room pe aake late gye usne lower aur tshirt pahan rkhi. ”That was so unexpected that I blushed.“Thanks, Mom, but I think you’re biased.”“No, Dear ... er, Mistress. Well, I am biased, but that bias has no part of my opinion.” Then she blushed, but continued, “You have lovely legs, which I knew long ago, but you also have a lovely behind. No, since this subject is at least partly sexual, I say to Mistress that her ass looks delectable.”Her face was a bit red before she got those words out, but it turned positively crimson after.“I guess that I’ve been. This time the sheer blouse and tiny skirt were laid out on the bed, with the apron and the silk stockings. She noticed that the silk drawers she loved to wear were not there, so she assumed she was not to wear them.Dutifully, Molly put on the sheer blouse, and the tiny skirt, tying the apron round her waist. The silk stockings felt lovely on her legs and she stroked them into place several times, enjoying the feeling of her fingers running up her legs, and of the silk beneath her fingers. When.