An old-fashioned style of knickers withlittle frills around the leg-holes and a high waist. Big enough that mycock was entirely contained within them....Big sissy knickers. In acompetition between cock and knicker, the knickers would always win. Eventhough they felt wonderfully soft and silky, they would be able to covermy cock however large it got.My wife seemed to be very pleased with my appearance. "You can wear youruniform for the rest of the day," she said. "Tomorrow you can put. It was supposed to be just a short visit. But when I told them that I had a project in the city and it was nearby to their place, they just asked me to stay at their place. It was also partially because we were of the same caste and spoke the same native tongue.But to accept their invitation to stay at their place was awkward. I considered staying at their house as it saved me a lot of money. I said I would think about it and just then entered Kriti’s 19-year-old sister Smriti, and boy was I. She moves her hands in his pants and grabs his dick immediately. He was already hard, but now getting harder, hard as a rock now. He cannot take it anymore now. He says “I have to fuck you right now right here”.They were in a bar bathroom. She could not believe he was ready to just fuck right now. But she wanted him bad, she pulled up her skirt she was wearing and slid her new sexy thongs aside. She bought them especially for one night stands she was dreaming about.He could not take it anymore.. Every now and then she would catch my eyes and hold the stare for what seemed like an age and every couple of times she would follow my gaze and smile discreetly.........I couldn"t believe the signals she was giving me by doing this but appreciated them all the same.Anyway, the next day I was home alone when I got a text off Catherine asking if I was ok and if I had recovered from the day before?Me being coy and slightly naive text back asking what she meant! She instantly replied that I seemed.