That couldn't be. You already admitted it was more than a dozentimes. So really, what was it over the course of months, fifteen, twenty,thirty times?"...rankie hung his head and barely nodded his assent. He knew but could notadmit to her that for weeks he had been dressing up almost every day whenshe was at work. And he had done it on and off for years, and especiallywhen he knew he would be alone in the house."Well then, it seems to me that for a month of days, you'll make up forbeing a little. "I had to put a chair up against my door to keep my father out. At first I was very wooden dancing in front of the mirror but if you think only of the music and not about being naked it sure helps a lot."This is Anne," Debbie introduced me to the thirties something guy in a smart suit."Hi Anne," he said moving towards me and holding out his hand. "Debbie tells me you're 18 and just left school, is that right?" Y-yes," I said with a croak."Fine, fine," he said and he retreated back behind his. We flicked through the catalogue together, commenting on the clothes, Gary would say how he thought I'd look good in certain outfits, making me blush, and I would choose ones that he should buy me. Eventually we arrived at the footwear section, again Gary picked out the shoes, always sky high heels. My cock began to stiffen, as I knew which catalogue section was next, as I'm sure did Gary, page 202, lingerie. "mmmm" said Gary. I blushed. We flicked through the pages in silence. I waited for him. Ebar maa o r thakte parlo naa…nijei haat bariye amar dhon take niye mukhe pure prochondo jore tene tene chuste laglo….ami prochondo sukhe….chokhe mukhe ondhokar dekhte suru korlam…..dekhlam…chuste chuste maa samanno kepe uthlo r volok volok gorom rosh maa er gud er vetor theke amar mukher moddhe porte laglo…ami puro rosh ta chete kheye nilam….uhhhhhhhhKi swad…ei prothom kono mohila r kam rosh pan korlam…taao abar nijer maa er….bes nonta nonta……r gorom…..r kmn ekta jeno durgondho aschilo rosh.