If you rip it, they are gonna read about us in the papers, and I’ll be some big momma’s bitch slut for the rest of my life.” I giggle then, and ...eel the next buttonhole being placed in my mouth. I ease my head back gently, inhaling your perfume as I do. The faint taste of your skin lingers on the blouse. That, combined with your perfume and knowing you are wearing no panties is a heady mixture, and I feel a little stirring down below again. “Ah, yes. It’s starting to grow again, I see. Well,. Either Vanda didn't know or was able to keep the secret.The morning of her birthday arrived and Julia was quite surprised when Elias insisted she stay in bed while he fixed her breakfast for once. Julia enjoyed the fruit and cereal he brought, though a hot meal would have suited her better. After she had bathed him, he gave her the first of what he hinted was many presents. The first nothing more than a pair of fine white leather sandals.They spent the morning just lounging about and talking,. He would patiently wait until he though his mother had fallen asleep. He then carefully and quietly approached her nylon shod legs and feet bringing his face and lips as close as possible without actually touching her. He could feel the warmth eminating from her body heat as he drew himself painstakingly close to the sheer fabric just millimeters from his face. He knew what her nylons felt like from innocently touching them and feeling them during a "horsey ride." It was all he could do to stop. (or) whenever I see her beautiful waist or breasts I used to get aroused. If it was in the night there would not have been any problem. But if it was in the noon or morning I always used to wait very patiently till night after which I used to relieve. What thousand rupees…..no. Take six or seven hundred but thousand ……. A….. Problem…”“no…..no….finally nine h….”“finally…eight hun….”“it wont..” The next week we were changing our house to a new house. New house new environment everything gone.