..this is the gift for you.Simran: What is it?Rahim: It's a surprise...open it.Simran put her hand inside the bag and took out the "gift"It was a nigh...y!! It was a very expensive, fancy and a very revealing sleeveless nightySimran was shocked seeing this kind of a gift. Never in her life had she seen or even worn such a flimsy clothSimran: Bhaiyya...I cannot take this....I....Rahim: Please Simran!! I bought it for my wife but it didn't fit her because she is fat and the shopkeeper refused to. She was about to insert her fingers into her cunt when there was a knock on her door. Sandy immediately pulled her pants back up. "Sandy, I'm sorry," Jay said through the door. "Can I come in and we can talk about it?" Come in," Sandy said. Jay slinked into the bedroom thinking Sandy would at the very least yell at him and at the most never speak to him again. "Sandy, I'm so sorry about before. I'm not going to hold you to it."Sandy smiled, "I'm not mad anymore, Jay. I was mad you acted like. I set it all out in the bathroom and sat on the toilet. I began to cry as I angled the test stick beneath me. I needed to pee but somehow I couldn't. I sat there and waited, my bladder began to ache and I knew I really needed to pee. Then a slow drip, drip eased out, the drops sliding off the stick and then slowly the pee began to trickle out. I felt humiliated having to pee on the stick.Carefully I put the kit onto the vanity, and then finished on the toilet.I dreaded to look at the kit, I. The fingers that found her aching nipple pinched and twisted until sparks of sweet pain burned through her breast, adding to the need that was so perfectly built during the previous hours. Christ she needed release and her willfulness reared its head and whispered in her mind to let go, to feel the pleasure he'd been keeping from her. With that, her body jerked, fingers slipping easily into her slick cunt, fucking herself wildly. The white heat in her core burn as the orgasm began to wash.