It flares at the waist with the pretty petticoat and goes to just above the knee. I look stunning, if I say so myself. Slip into my 4-inch red pumps t... complete the transformation.Now it’s my turn to help dress my wife. Seamed stockings, satin garter belt with matching panties and a sheer red baby doll nightie. Brad rang the doorbell and I met him at the door. He just said wow and told me how hot I looked. I said thanks and showed him in. My wife gave him a deep kiss and they sat on the sofa.. ...in the hurry u type a mess to ur s*s .....gettin a mkay as a response......;ok settled....mmmm what do i need more:......nothing.....15 mins b4 u needed to b done ur downstairs.....nervously waiting for what to come.after a few mins....u hear the door of a car slamming......u c a guy in a tux with a black hat closing in on ur door..even b4 he can ring the bell,u open it....mss otte cerda?......u smile and say yes sir.im ur driver for today miss.......can i take ur bags?sure...........u give. In a few minutes, I heard someone calling “Amma vallom tharane” (“Ma’am, please give me something” – beggars in Kerala usually say so while begging).I looked through the window, it was a beggar. Then the devil inside me took control of me and I decided to tease the beggar. He looked ugly with a black skin tone and must be aged between 65-70 years. I called him through the window and asked him to wait there.I quickly changed my clothes into a tight t-shirt which was good enough to showcase the. Khalar dudh duto besh sokto silo. Ammur dudher motona holeo, besh sokto sokto. Ami pran vore tipte r chushte thaklam. Tar kisukhon porkhalake chit kore suie dilam r ami tar upore uthe gelam, se kintu golpo koreicholse. Ami aste aste tar kalo sarita komor porjonto tule fellam. Er moddhekhala koek bar bolese, ki eto nora chora koro keno? Ami aste aste amra lungikhule fellam, r dhone fluid makhate thaklam. Tar pork hub aste aste khalar paduto sorate chesta korlam, ekto fak hole amar dhoner mathata.