Days passed on and she became close to me And we both started late night chatting over phone by texting and days passed and she even took me to her ho...se when no one was there. She was so exited in showing her room and wardrobe, etc. She was from an orthodox family and also a barthnatyam dancer.One day my trip to Mangalore was fixed and just asked her whether she can accompany my trip, but not to inform any in office nor in her family, for which she instantly accepted and I booked another. I mean it’s impossible. It doesn’t even make sense,” Stephanie stammered.“You make it sound like it’s a bad thing. I know you enjoyed yourself. Not bad for a first orgasm, huh?” Her pussy taunted yet again as she stumbled over to her bed.“Yes... okay, I admit it felt amazing I guess, but it’s only a matter of time before I’m a lab experiment,” Stephanie said, feeling strange as she talked to her crotch.“Honey, I can be very discreet. It’s not like I’m going to start talking to everyone you come. ..36-B. Let's roll my nylons up your legs now and fasten them to your pretty corset. I see you already shave your legs. You are such a good girl taking care of these things all by yourself."She gathered the black silky sheer nylons and guided my feet into one and then the other. These were the reinforced heel and toe type of nylons like the girls used to wear way back when I was in school. I remember how I envied the girls back then for being able to wear such dainty and sexy hose. And now I. I unzipped each of their pants in a hurry and other stood there as the trousers dropped to their ankles, showing everyone their underwear.“Good girls ... very nice! Just stand there that way for now,” I smiled at the others as the sounds of Mom moaning from Bubba’s tongue inside her gash reached our ears.“Who the hell are you and what do you want?” one of the other officers finally spoke, running toward me to confront me.Without my own volition, almost as if acting independently of me, my left.