“There’s an area of rock pools at the north end of the beach” said Jayne, “and with all this sunshine the pools will have warmed up nicely”....s soon as we reached the beach we changed out of shirts and shorts and plunged in. It was glorious. Warm and windless. We all spent a couple of hours splashing about, diving for shellfish, and generally enjoying ourselves.Then we adults changed out of our wet swimwear and pigged out on a splendid lunch, accompanied by lots of cold prosecco from the. I left the laundry room and rushed upstairs to Mom’s room, wearing just her panties.I found a full slip hanging in her closet, it was black and felt silky. I raised the slip over my head and slid it down my body. I felt like this is what I should be wearing. I put on a pair of her three-inch heels, and soon as I could walk in them, I pranced around her room and preened in front of a full-length mirror. I felt terrific; my cock was was harder than it had ever been and throbbing. I began. I work in a MNC firm. I earn solid, but that only costs most of my time in the office. I’m 32 and got married recently to an angel faced girl, anupama. She is tall girl with voluptuous body assets, fair skin, at 27 age. I loved her the moment I set my eyes on her.We are from Hyderabad and like most Telugu families, we are conservative and reserved.And I can say that the best time of my life was our first night.She came in with a glass of milk. She looked like heroine tabu. Tall. Good figure.. I invariably woke up to wet panties.“I don’t care. Stay away. I don’t like his vibe.”“His vibe? The man is half a football field away and you can feel his vibe? It must be a guy thing because I’m not getting it.”He just grunted and stomped back into the house.The next week I walked down to the corner market just to get out of the house. There was an ice cream parlor next door and I looked up when someone tapped the glass. It was Brian and he was motioning me in. Should I go? Why not? It was the.