I had gotten a tan over the summer, and although it was beginng to fade a little, I still had a bronze body with a snowy white groin, and a perfectly ...traight tan line around my waist.Well, William took the hint, and reached up and slowly pulled my underwear completely down to my knees. I heard him gasp, and I knew what he was looking at--the alabaster globes of my ass, almost glowing in the dim light from the drawn curtains on the windows. That perfectly proportioned ass, that had driven so. “May I ask what kind of project?”No, you may not, I thought, but answered differently. “It will take a couple weeks before I am ready.”She looked up at me, and then down again. I have never seen her act like this before. Normally she is so self confidant, but this morning it is like she is entirely a different person.“Oh, okay. You look good today, even your—“ She cut herself off, and looked at my bare chest and then to my jaw, and I knew she was looking for the bruises that were no longer. In addition, even the clothes they were wearing were disturbing for a person like me who came from a decent colony from pune. My cha-cha wore nothing except a lungi. In addition, my chachi wore a faded saree and a blouse without bra. Then came Priya, my sweet little sister from inside. She was cute and sexy by this time, as I never expected. Though everything disturbed me, I was attracted at what Priya was wearing. She was wearing a faded thin t-shirt as a top, which revealed her beautiful,. Carol was enjoying the tension she was creating by teasing another woman with her body, and felt Anne’s hand surreptitiously glance the cheeks of her arse as she walked to the kettle, at the same time ogling the front of her G string from which traces of her closely shaven pubic hair showed.Anne’s courage was increasing.‘Your arse is gorgeous. I never realised how beautiful a woman’s arse could be. That G string looks fantastic on you. You were made for it. Or perhaps it was made for.