She squeezed it. “Like what you see Phil?” She asked him“Fucking hell! What do you think?” He replied. She left him, and walked away. Phil loo...ed about him, several couples were making out in different parts of the room. He looked back onto the dance floor. His aunt was no longer dancing. She was just snogging. The other woman unzipped his aunties dress, it hung open on her shoulders, the other woman had her hands inside the dress. Maggie allowed herself to be lead away by two men she had just. "You should have said that was all you were going for, I've got loads of panties and stuff you can wear if you want" Oh yes" she gushed, "The thought of wearing your undies gets me all gooey" I think I'd like that as well" I said and drew her in to me for a kiss, shall we have a bath together?" Mmm yes" she breathed into my mouth, "Oh yes"She took my breath away when I saw her naked for the first time, her breasts were firm and not too big, her nipples all perky and sticking out invitingly,. No! I wanted to respond, fighting against that nagging voice in my head. Inever wanted to wear heels...Until Beth told me I did; I never wanted to wearthem, didn't I? NO! I couldn't remember, but I could remember. I couldremember wanting to dress up like a woman, wanting to wear Susan's sexyoutfits. No. I never wanted that... it was like I was drowning in the luststhat I never had. Don't you want to wear Lila's heels, Beth's voice whisperedin my mind? No... I don't want to wear Lila's high. As wewere only three in our house, my self suresh . My mother suni and my father sreeni .We lived in a two-bedroom apartment. One shared by my parents. And other by myself. Sogot lots of privacy to read sex bookand masturbate and release my cum.It made me habit that with outmasturbating I cant sleep. Dayspassed my sex deserve increased. And I become a regular reader ofsex stories. As I am a south Indian soeven tried from my friends and gotsome south Indian books also. Tillnow I don't get any.