Godknows why, it will never work." Well, let me be the judge of that young man. Now," the lady said,turning to me, "I need a ball-gown." Cool! Big mon...y! If I could sellher a really nice one Aunt Joy would be really chuffed with me. Sayingthat, I had to admit that looking at her I doubted she would be able toafford some of the really nice stuff. Still, no harm in trying. Shelooked a little 'hippy' around the middle so I figured something to tryand disguise that, plus maybe she wouldn't want to. When she came out she hung two of the top up on a rack outside the changing area and then handed one to each of us to hold onto.Hailey said, “Then I need to find the perfect top that not only shows off a little bit of cleavage but a whole lot of bare belly too. These tops do both every nicely and I really like the way that they hug my boobs! Guys like you will trip over their own tongues to check me out!”Then she went back to the girl’s section again but this time to the blue jean area. She. Maybe the knob didn’t latch and the wind the just blew it open? Maybe the cat had a moment of genius and figured out how to open the door? But alias, my worst fear was realized when I turned to see, the girl of my dreams, standing there at door, staring at me in my birthday suite. I stood there in complete shock and terror, not moving a muscle, just staring back at her. I could feel my face turning red as her eyes rested on my semi-hard cock. Suddenly I noticed a smile across her face, and she. I walked upto Neha and put my hand on her shoulder to console her and said to her, “Neha sister, I didn’t want you to learn about us like this. But you cannot ignore the truth. Now your saree as well as your husband has become mine. If you accept it, then we can share it together.”But Neha could not say anything. She still was angry. I got closer to her and I pulled up her saree and began to rub my finger over her panties. “Oh Ramesh. Neha is such a sexy woman. But poor she, her cunt must be.