.. So close to safety and liberation from this female bondage!Then I noticed it, the faint sound of a ringing telephone. The Nursestopped after a few ...teps. I held my breath praying it was hertelephone. She then retraced her steps and I heard the rustle of keysand her door opening as she moved back inside her apartment.Wasting no further time and thanking the unknown caller with deepgratitude for my unexpected salvation. I hurriedly descended the stairs,almost slipping a few time in my nylon. She gave out gasps of pleasure. Then she said “Aur niche” (A little below) I was already nearly at her butt crack. I loosened her sari at the waist, and pulled it down so that one buttock was visible. I could not resist her any longer. I had to bury my cock into her cunt.I flipped her over on her back, and put my hand under her sari and lehenga. I passed my fingers over her cunt, and she moaned softly… “Aaahhhhhh…” I rubbed some oil into both her holes. I pulled her white lace panties off, and. He broke it off because he wasn't ready to settle down. I'll have to admit he was a fool for I remember the first time I saw you. Your mother warned me about your looks but she didn't do you justice." Thank you," she said and then kissed me."We need to get some clothes on before Mom decides to come out. I totally forgot she was here."We scrambled to get to towels. Walking in the house with a towel wrapped around my waist, I realized we were a little late as Mom was sitting at the breakfast. The cup size was obviously way up in the alphabet - how high, he didn't know. But big enough that Alan knew he'd never be taken seriously as anything but a sex object. Waist - a narrow feminine waist, not too tiny but alluring. Hips and butt of obvious female proportions, maybe even exaggerated a bit. Long smooth legs, with painted toenails to match his fingernails. And the face! Alan felt both aroused and angry when he saw his new face. Full pouty lips covered with red lipstick. High.