I slipped my panties back on and then my bra, my nipples were super hard and showed through the bra. As we finished dressing we had another toast with...the champagne, then he whisked me out and down to his car which was parked in the lot of the hotel, apparently he had dismissed the limo. When I got hom at nearly 3 a.m. I could hear music playing in my daughters room, I stopped and gently knocked and opened the door, I saw she was asleep on her back, naked, covers all kicked off, legs slightly. Yes, Patti looked very much like a librarian. Which would seem to make sense, as she was standing in the middle of the town library. Nothing crazy about that.Except that Patti wasn't a librarian. She didn't even like to read all that much. And the glasses belonged to her sister. And Patti felt almost naked without her usual, carefully applied make-up. She couldn't remember the last time she had been in this library. She was only here this morning because…That's what was crazy.Patti had come. 5″This is true aur mai kisi aur ke jaise jhut nahi bolta ke 10″ or 9″etc mai story pe aata hu ye baat tb ki hai jab mai 12th me tha now I’m 21 years old good looking mai mere chacha chachi ke saath rahata tha meri chachi ke baare me batata hu wo ek bahot khubsurat lady hai unka size 34-28-34 hai jo unhone baadme mujhe bataya tha unka name shalini hai wo 36 yrs ki haiSo ek din mai college jaane ke liye utha to nahane ke baad maine dekha ke meri underwear mill nahi rahi thi aur us waqt uncle aur. ” Maz glowered before bumping her cup against her friend’s, “Cheers! Here’s tae us, wha’s like us? Gie few and they’re aw deid!” “I got ‘cheers’,” CG rolled her eyes, “the rest was just Scottish mumbo jumbo.” “I was quoting Rabbie Burns, the Scottish Bard?” It was Mazza’s turn to roll her eyes, “That’s a famous toast! Geez, you Americans are so uncultured.” CG was deadpan, “So, you mean to tell me some Scottish Rabbi writes toasts now and shit?” Maz looked at her friend, shocked. She opened.