Maine usase bra ko utarane ko kaha to usane kaha, “mujhe sharam aati hai agar tumhe chahiye to tum hi khol lo varana unhe vaise hi rehane do”. Bha...hi ne meri taraf dekha aur hamsakar boli, “chalemj sweekar karalo”. Mai muskurate hue kaha, “theek hai”. Maine shubha se kaha ki, “mai tumhe itana majaboor kar doomga ki tum khud apani bra utaar degi. Aur jab tak tum khud nahi utarogi mai tumhe chodunga nahi”. Shubha taiyar ho gayi aur vah bed par let gayi. Maine apane haath ka jaadu shuru kar diya.. The golden tan of her torso framed the alabaster white of her breasts which were accented by the longest, pinkest nipples he had ever seen. He had been enchanted with her face and figure, but these were like the boutonnieres on an Armani suit. This was like the hope diamond in a glass case against a dark grey display wall highlighted by soft halogen lights. He couldn't believe this was the same gangly, awkward teenager he was so interested in so many years before. At that time, he was only. I was stroking Lara's arse and back, feeling between her legs. She was feeling between mine. Suddenly I felt all weak and came, my semen splashing all over my silk panties. Lara came too with a low moan.I pulled up my tights and pulled down my dress to make myself decent. What had I done? What could I say to Rebecca if she found out? Did I want to go out with her or did I want Lara more? How had I let myself get in this position? I mumbled something about better be going. "I can't see you. For a long moment, the two women stand, pressed together, their hearts taking turns to beat from behind the thin layers of clothing dividing them. Of course, it's Ulani who breaks the silence. Sinking her fingers into the soft hairs of Aria's neck, her breath hits her lips as she speaks, "You like to look at me, don't you?" Aria's face prickles with hot embarrassment, as she tries to escape her superior's gaze. With Aria's forearms in her hands, Ulani walks them towards the sofa. "Then look at.