I do not masturbate daily, its like once or twice a month but today I feel like masturbating for hours. But I controlled as I was out of time and quic...ly finished my bath and stepped out of the room with a towel wrapped around my boobies.I took out a panty from the cupboard and it was then I realized I was out of bras. It was raining for 3 days so I didn’t wash my undies and I had no choice but to remain braless. I just put on a blue panty and a salwar kameez with blue pant and pink top along. As Thea leans closer and as the tip of her finger drifts across the middle of his skirt, he moans desperately, his head tilting back into the wall.“Tell me why these costumes are so dangerous,” she whispers.“They want to take over us to live in the real world again.” The words just spill from his mouth. His mind is filled with all the knowledge of them. How their mother Morena did this to them and how they were in love. He wants to explain it all to Thea, but he doesn’t have time. “We have to. She palmed the soft, stretchy cotton hugging her hips and thighs, her fingers fluttering over the leg-line. They’re called ‘boy shorts’.’ She shrugged. ‘They’re comfortable. I like to wear them to sleep in.’ she explained further, needlessly, almost defensively. ‘Is this what you usually wear to bed?’ His eyes held a smile when Blue nodded. His hands covered hers where they lay over the front of her hips. John’s fingers took over the territory where the hemline curved over her thighs. ‘I like. "God, Jack," she said. "You look so hot like that. Those pigtails are just?" "I know," I said. "I used to be a guy, too, remember? Hang on, though, there's more." I scampered back to the closet and this time put on a tight, cropped powder-blue T-shirt with the word "BABY" written on it, a pair of short denim cut-offs, white socks and a pair of sneakers. "What do you think?" I asked Sylvia. "Jailbait, if only your breasts were a little bigger." "I know," I said, gazing down at my flat chest,.