I melted."But that's not all," I continued. "You see, Jenny, I don't know how tosay this any other way, but I think I've fallen in love with you."Agai..., silence. What happened next totally surprised me. Tears slowlywelled up in her eyes and began to run down her face. Now it was my turnto comfort her. I think I started to say something, but she held up herhand to stop me."Sandi, I..., I mean, well, you know, (how do I say this?), well, Iguess. Oh God, I don't know! You see, Sandi, I realized. About these, I learned only in snippets, and I was not curious enough to follow up.In our love sessions, Helen gloried in her nakedness more openly and seductively than even Erika had ever done. Early in our relationship, when I raved about her naked beauty and that I could never get enough of her shame-free display, she told me that it made her happy. Stripping and showing herself excited her as much as it excited me.“I am probably an exhibitionist,” Helen laughed. Then, getting serious, she. 30 am and I got in the car with Manu and my nephew and reached the makeup artist. I thought that Hari would now stop as he can do nothing now as I will always be with a lot of people today. But I was wrong because they found the loophole.The shop was quite big but there was only me and Manu inside. The makeup artist was a female, Saloni, who gave us tea and talked to us. Then suddenly, Hari arrived in the shop and greeted us all in a very lenient manner. I was so shocked to see him there.But my. When she returned my eyes nearly popped out of my head!She had changed into a very, very short tight red mini skirt and sheer "barely-black" stockings, white satin and lace suspender belt. It's pretty ribbon clasps and straps showing as her skirt was so short. As she walked the light glistened from her black shiny patent high heels. They must have had at least 5" heels on them and an ankle strap about 1" wide!! Her top looked like creamy satin. The womanly "click clack" of her heels stopped as.