‘You can change the channel if you want. Shh, it’s our little secret,’ he grinned. ‘Thank you so much, Mr. Atkins. Oh, I don’t have any mon...y on me right now. Can my mom pay you for the tires later?’ He smiled and grabbed the keys off the hook on the wall behind him. ‘Don’t worry about it, Carmen.’ He gently touched my hand before going out the service doors. I smiled and slowly walked to the back area where the thirty inched flat screen television was mounted against the wall. I looked at. As we relaxed I asked her about her present and she said she liked it but it was odd because I had always said I preferred her naked. I told her I had seen the pics of the item and imagined her tits being so free and out in the open. I suggested I got the camera and photographed her but she laughed and said no way. The following night, New Year’s Eve, I did the same and left presents on her pillow. When my wife returned from the bathroom she had gotten dressed already into the red body stocking. I excused Rohit and went to the washroom to check my pussy and was surprised to find it wet already with a stain on my panties. I took my panties off and went back to my seat. Now I felt much better without them though a little vulnerable but free ?. I wanted these guys to come and talk to me but Rohit was busy munching on salted cashews and talking some boring stuff about the office.I asked Rohit to get me another cocktail. As soon as he left, I flashed a welcoming smile to them. The taller. She raised one eyebrow after a short pause. "Or perhaps, none at all." She leaned forward in her chair, causing her breasts to hang against the firm fabric. "How about we start like this." She said, her cleavage tantalizing me. "Some time ago you realized that you were not like anyone else that you have ever met." She paused briefly looking for some sign of recognition from me. I merely nodded slightly and leaned forward, interested. But doesn't everyone feel that way from time to time?"You're.