I love that woman.One weekend my wife and I were on a dirty weekend. We had spent the day banging each others brains out and were completely exhausted... We decided to go the hotel spa and relax in the hot tub. When we got there we were welcomed warmly be an older gentleman who was physically very fit, with silver hair and he was clearly well hung under those tight fitting shorts. I'm quite relaxed about my penis size but even I looked on enviously. If I'm being honest for a moment I caught. My girl looked stunning, the white leather and black lace declaring her status, her beauty and grace accented by the mixture of submission and spirit that sparkled in her eyes and the smile that declared her joy in service.The photographs completed '7' was soon naked once more, the first outfit placed to one side. First a few moments break whilst I held a glass to my girl's lips to drink, then on to the next one so that training could begin.First the boots, the clear resin fitted my girl like a. I went over to my sister's closet and slid the doorback. Inside were a few dresses, blouses, and skirts. Hey! Notbad, I thought to myself as I started looking through her stuff.I imagined what she must feel like wearing those things. Alwayshaving to be careful about running, or sitting. More proof thatboys were the superior sex. We didn't have to worry about showingthe whole world our underwear when we sat down! I closed hercloset and went to her dresser. Opening the top drawer, I lookedinside.. Varsha: Nahi, nahi pagle tu kyu taklif utha raha, tu thoda sarak mai etne me adjust kar lungi.Mai thik hai bolke sarak gaya. Fir usne bag pe sir rakh ke meri taraf pair kiye. But usko jagah nahi ho rhi thi toh maine uske pair uthake apni godi me rakhe. Thodi der baad woh uthi aur boli,Varsha: Yaaarrrr, Bag pe sir rakh ke sone ko nahi jam raha.Me: If you don’t mind, ek kaam kar, apna sir mere godi me rakh aur pair us taraf rakh.Toh woh mann gayi aur apna sir mere godi me rakha. Mai uske gaal pe.