She was telling me to turn away in a low and tensed voice. I told in a low voice that I will put the towel back on her. It was just my reason to touch...her. She said ok and I bent down to take the towel.I went so close to her ass while bending that she could feel my breath on her ass. She adjusted herself to move away from her ass from my face. I picked the towel up and by standing behind her I put my hand in front to drape the towel around her. While doing that I brushed my hands against her. . Phir saram ane lagti aur nahin yeh kya main sochti hoon , rohan meri beta hai… phir meri dimaag main ek idea ayi ki kiyu na main pehle puri jan to lon ki rohan kiyu aur kya mare bare main sochta hai , kahantak ushka khayal hai … ab main than li ki rohan ko parakh ke rahungi …. Phir main rohan ka jaise intezaar karne lagi , kab wohh collage se aye …Ab samay kuch 3.30 bajchuke the , aur rohan aygaya , main pehle se meri sabse patli kapdowali aur tight salwar pehen rakhi thi wohh kapda kuch. I knew then I had her conquered. “You are mine now Sujata” I said. “Why now? I have been yours alone. You alone have shown me that I can be loved and wanted. Even my parents have rejected me” she said.And then, she looked at me and seeing me still in my clothes, she feigned anger and removed my dhoti away. Now, sitting up and drawing close, she removed my bush shirt too, exposing me and my manhood. She gasped looking at it. For her, it must have been the first time she had seen a full grown. Time for her barking dogs. Chayne has never been adventurous with nail colors and usually goes with French Tips on her toes and a Natural Pink for her nails. She always overthinks whether or not her outfit will clash with her nail color and since fingernails have a natural pink tint when unpolished she decided to roll with it. It’s been about 2 hours and she is all done. Next stop is to see Carly to get her hair done. Carly and Chayne have been friends for ten years or so. Carly is Chayne’s.