She was beautiful, he had always seen that, even more beautiful than her mother had been, but there was no lust in the observation. It just was, and h... was proud of her beauty, knowing that some very lucky young man would steal her away someday and make her his trophy wife. But this! This was entirely something else again and he had no idea how to deal with it. She could see his confusion, could almost feel it. "Now will you send me back?" she asked, softly. "No," he said, "That will never. I never saw his private parts previously. I saw him in underwear while changing dress and I had a faint idea that it would be bigger than his dad. I started exposing myself to him day be day. Starting he use to turn his head away. I created some opportunities. I started coming out from bathroom in a loose lungi tied around my waist like old kerala women wear. It would cover up to thighs only. I saw him watching me form corner of eyes and behind. In addition, I started sleeping close to him. ” "Oh, I do not know what to do now" "What do you mean?" "I told Dave that you had fingered fucked me and I had to stop you, but I really wanted your cock in me." "What you only let me touch your breasts I did not even see them!" "Well I suppose I could put that right" With that she took off her blouse " You have not see this lingerie before what do you think of it?" "I can only see your bra" She pulled down her skirt and stood. ...but i obeyed, my body responding to Her Dominance before my mind even thought to, making my tits sway a bit more as i crawled...She looked at me like a hungry predator and frankly i loved it as she got into the shower and started cleaning herself up...i can't explain it but the whole thing seemed to happen in slow motion i just watched her moving, enjoying every bit of it, moving, caressing, the soap..OMG the soap....with every time i try to get in she stopped me saying..not yet...be.