My breasts sat piled into the cups of the corset and tested the strength of newly acquired crisp white dress shirts buttons."I don't know about approp...iate, but you definitely look hot," Mejin said with a giggle."Are my nylons straight?" I asked"Yep, we should be getting back, I need to punch out."I walked through the mall, loving ever second of male attention I was getting. This was the N'jaila I was used to being. Not the church marm that everyone at Maxios Software thought I was.Getting back. He hadnoticed her watching the baby channels a couple of times, and obviouslythe whole condom thing....."What do you think?" she asked eventually, still not looking at him.What did he think? Well, he didn't know. It was a massive step, and hedidn't know if he was ready. Plus, they weren't even married, whichwould annoy his Mother no end.But she was his dream girl, so where was the doubt? He had never wantedanyone else, never even considered straying. He felt like he'd reachedabove his station. I kissed her back and shoulders, moving up and down her spine with my lips and hot breath. She moved her body just like a woman should responding to my touching, moaning and gasping with pleasure. I ran one hand through her hair as I continued to use the other to caress her breasts and pussy. Our bodies were again so close together that it was hard not to notice how the warm summer breeze felt cool and crisp as it danced around our sweat drenched bodies. I softly moved Malliga’s hair to expose. “Tea or coffee?”“Tea, please, Grey. You couldn’t warm me some extra water, could you? I need to do some long overdue grooming.”“Sure thing, I’ll do that first.”I heated some water for the washing bowl; I’d seen the lady’s razor and foam in the shopping trolley and guessed that she had three weeks worth of underarm growth that she wanted to remove. Her legs needed tidying up as well, but I’d seen her buy one of those creams for that.“Why don’t you use my room? There’s a wash stand and real glass.