I love the thought ofbeing caught, but not so much that I actually want to be caught. I'mnot prepared for those repercussions. Therefore I live a some...hatlonely life, but I really don't mind.Physically I am very fit, and work hard to keep myself as thin as possible. It helps me feel pretty when I dress up. Nature, combinedwith specific weight training and endless aerobics, have given menatural A cup breasts and wide hips although I normally augment mychest with breast forms to a C when I want. Then he'd simply push it back in, twisting it as it went, making it go that but further. each time her face scrunched up, and as he pulled out it was as if her face was connected to the bottle from inside as the scrunched face softened. Then he'd repeat the whole process.The ice inside the bottle crashed as he did this, making the water slosh about. Once he got a rhythm up the force of the water seemed to make the bottle go that bit further and further. Now the bottle was in all the way up. I made sure I packed my sexy underwear in the boot of my car and I dropped my wife off at work. On the way to Marks house I pulled off in to a country lane and stripped off my clothes, I was stood in the road naked and sporting a hard cock, the thrill of somebody coming along turning me on more. I stepped in to my black ruffled panties and settled them over my hard cock. I then placed my black suspenders belt around my waist feeding the straps through the panties before rolling black fishnet. They could get canteen facilities and somehow manage.After lunch she washed the dishes and left. Before leaving she just smiled and told that I sing well! So was she taunting my nudity or was happy to see me in my birthday suit? Was she excited? What is in her mind? I could not imagine but just smiled back palely.She had prepared more for lunch with dinner in mind. So, I went out to market and bought vegetables, fruits deciding to ask Sudha to prepare my breakfast and lunch daily. Next morning.