And I lifted her saree and asked her to remove blouse and she removed it. She usually doesn’t wear petticoat.I applied everywhere in back, shoulder....When I touched the hip, I felt an erection and was overjoyed. Then I was applying the cream, erotically. And asked her to turn front so that I can apply in her hands and legs. She turned and I saw the valley of cleavage. I couldn’t take eyes out of it. She noticed and smiled. Adjusted the blouse more below than it was. And then I applied in both. He pulled her to his side and kissed her. Their laughter faded. He took her hand and moved it down his body to his semi-hard cock. ‘You know…I really can’t blame your bastard ex-husband for trying. You’ve got me addicted to it, too. You’re so good at it,’ he moaned. Lynda smirked. ‘Ohhh…very subtle, Agent Seldon! I guess this is your way of telling me that you need another fix? Once a day isn’t enough for you any more? Tsk, tsk, tsk…you’re becoming as much of an addict as I am!’ She moved down. Then she pulled a tank out of her closet with very thin straps. She figured this would justify not wearing a bra, even though she didn't really need one. But something still wasn't right with the outfit. "Let's see... skirt, tank, sandals... what's missing?" she asked herself. "Ah!" she exclaimed, "I won't need these!" She slipped her panties off, tossed them on the bed, and went to meet her dad in the living room."I'm ready daddy!" she said, again in her best little girl voice.With that they. At four o'clock Mary found herself at her computer again, the cursor was hovering over the send button. why the hell am I hesitating she thought.Because you were the one who stopped everything, that's why! her mind told her.Things had changed between them after she had told him about a dream that freaked her out.she had told him straight out. she closed her eyes and the dream came back to her.she had been in the shower, soaping her body, when the next thing she knew, he was in the shower with.