"well, i dont think you have it in you to do this."i said "try me" she said smiling. "here is what you do,,you step out of the house, go downstairs...and then remove you shirt, shorts and bra, and keep the panties on. then you leave the clothes down and come up. then here, i'll strip to my panties, go down,,wear your clothes and come back" the whole staircase of my building is very brightly lit and so i thought roshni would chicken out. I live on the 4th floor so the dare did include . . she couldn't decide between two pair of white. Decisions, decisions (just like a woman) should she attach the garters to stockings or wear the "stay-up" pair. As she sipped on her glass of white wine, she decided to unattach the garter straps from the garter skirt and go with sheer white, back seamed stay-up stockings with frilly and fluffy lace at the top. As she seductively pulled each stocking up her smooth leg, the same sensation hit her, but this time her girl-cock couldn't swell or rise. " You pig!" She looked at the ring still firmly attached to her finger, and then at me. "I may make love with you, though."I stood up, and carried her to the living room. I slowly removed the only clothing she was wearing, her panties. The four blankets were in disarray beside the fireplace. They had been thrown there last night. All four were laid out, doubled, on the floor. I laid my woman on the blankets and kissed her lips. She held me tight as she returned the kiss, with uncommon fervour.. She was only 35 but had 2 little kids that would be at the nursery school during the day.When I was resting in the afternoon, Aditi knocked on my door to ask what I needed. I replied that I only wanted water but upon seeing that my body was in so much pain, she told me that she would give my back a massage so things don’t get worst. I reluctantly agreed as I did not want to cross boundaries but I also wanted to feel her warmth.She told me to remove my shirt as she wanted to apply some oil to.