Manuke aani blouse cha ekandarit aakar pahun aaine bra ghatla nahi he ticha lakshat aala. ti mhanali:’he kay kaki’ aaj itka chota bloue?’. aai:�...�ho ka, kay zala?’. salma:’yat tar tuza aardha badan distay’. aai:’aga hi choli aahe ani choli blouse peksha lahanach aste, he aamhi fakta gharat astanach ghalto’.Salma:’mala tumchyatli ek baat samjat nahi, tumhi bayka sadit pet ani pith open ka thevta?’. aai:’aga mhanale na maghashi, gharat kon pahatay?’. salma:’mag tumhi loose fitting blouse ka ghalat. " "You could start by undressing me," and I took the bottom of her teeshirt and pulled it up over her head, leaving her standing there in a white, lacy bra and jeans. "I'll bet you know how these come off," she said as she turned and I pushed the two sides together, unhooking her bra. She shrugged her shoulders and off it came in her hands as she dropped it to the floor. Karen's breasts were beautiful, really stunning. They were pretty sizable, maybe C-cup, and had no droop at all, they were. I blushed thinking that my wife had come in and pulled back the sheets and took the photo of us, but my nipples again became engorged and sensitive as I looked again and again at this woman and her man asleep in bed. They looked so happy.I picked up the note. It read:‘Dear Diane, You will make coffee and then bring it to my bedroom along with orange juice and toast at 8:30 am. You will knock, and announce yourself, asking permission to enter. For now, this is MY bedroom. I have a guest and you. I just wish I could write back," Flint responded. "I know, but I don't want to risk Mom seeing them," Jen said as her hand sought his. Their fingers interlaced and he gave her hand a squeeze, her heart began to beat faster. Once they reached their driveway she bailed out and ran into the house, she needed release. Once safely in her room with the door closed and locked she could attend to her needs. It was at a sleepover at a friends house that she learned this trick and now she used it almost.