After sometime, he kept his hand on my hand and the waved infront of my face to ensure that I was asleep. I acted so well to convince him that I was a...seep. He placed his hand right on my belly and touched my navel. He roamed his hands there and then slowly moved up to my blouse. He placed his hand on my right boob. I was enjoying this. But soon he took his hand away. I did not like that. I just turned around and adjusted as if I was in deep sleep. And in that motion, I totally removed my pallu. " Can either of you tell what she's wearing?" Robert asked, his back still to the window.Leo responded, "Looks like a man's dress shirt - pretty long - looks like no panties, but I can't tell for sure... plenty of bare leg though." Leo had taken a chance and gotten a good look.-----"Uhm, looks good," Tommy remarked as Charlene headed for the window, "but where did you get that? Doesn't look like one of mine." The shirt? It was Daddy's. He was about to throw it out because of all the missing. I've cried so many times I had to change my pillow cases they were so wet. I even heard Jane crying once. I'm so miserable. I've lost my best friend that I only had for two days. And the worst part is, I can't stop twisting my nipples!Tuesday, February 3rd, 19872:20 pmTim and I met for breakfast as if nothing had happened. But by the time we had reached the restaurant, I was crying into his shoulder. We had taken his car, and he held me for a long time after I finished crying. I'm not sure if. I recall one situation a few years ago when he was expecting a friend of his to call, this friend, Rob, has fucked me many times, all with my husbands OK. One of me stories on here is about a threesome that I had with my husband and Rob.So this evening I said to my husband would you tie me to our bed with my legs spread wide and my arms tied back to the bed, and put a blindfold on me. Then leave me on the bed with the door open and should Rob need to use the toilet he would see me tied down and.