As I walked up the deserted pathway, I felt each pull of the hosiery,the grating of my suspender belt and girdle against my skin; I heard theslither o... the petticoat against the slips and the jumper. I was inheaven, the comfy feeling of being lovingly full, the knowledge that noone was about or likely to be; I walked along. My boots were not theright type for a leisurely stroll along the snow-covered pathway. Theyhad a thin 3-inch heel and were white in colour; rather I should haveworn the. Main abhi seedha story pe ata hu yeh kuch lagabagh 8-9 mahine pahle ki bat jab mai Mumbai me study kar raha tha main roz jab bhi bored hota ta tha aisehi ek dinMaine dekha ki muze ek ladki ki friend request hai to maine turant receive kar li. Kuch dino ke chating ke bad patha toh main social sites ya internet pe timepass kiya karta chala ki wo mere hometown mai meri schoolmate aur class mate thi so aisehi ham rozana chating karte the fir usne mera contact no manga. So maine de diya toh ham doni. The men all cheered as the comedy man finished and as he left the stage the light’s dimmed to almost black and this was a sign for them all to remove their clothes as they were all swingers it was not a shy strip they were naked in seconds as a four sided curtain dropped down on the stage. I saw you slide in to the back of the curtain and without your coat on you looked stunning as I knew you would the lights came up slightly and the men could see the form in the curtain with a light behind it. The situation made me think desi. I slowly rubbed my hand with her hand. She smiled with a wink. Then she went inside the room. Without any knowledge I followed her. She was moving towards washroom. And she turned , told “where are coming? I’m going to change dress.” I was waiting in the hall with my hard on tool.Then I decide to move to her. While going near the washroom, I heard the sound of door and stayed on kitchen which was on the way to washroom. She came back wearing a silk fabric.