She wore black pants and a loose blouse with a blue stripe undone to show some cleavage. Her chest was nowhere near as significant as Amber’s but se...med well-formed none the less. Her blonde hair was cut short, but pretty, and she had fetching blue eyes. She also had a lovely curved ass he noticed as she returned to her stool. Sara was a lovely lady in her own right, even if she was not someone he would take out. She watched him watch her get settled and smiled.Marco wore jeans and a polo. ... it's o.k. I'll take over from here" and she cut her off."Well, well, well" she said, turning to me. "Two fantasies in one ... you wear my lingerie, and you imagine me being fucked ... well we shall just have to see what we can do about that, won't we".We talked long into the night. I came clean about my fantasies and I told her how long I had been addicted to wearing lingerie for.In the end we agreed that I could never stop dressing up, so from then on she agreed that I could dress up,. Little Shira was lying on the ground, her body contorted unnaturally. Her hair was matted with a red liquid I knew was blood. Her mother, Chanil had arrived and was hurrying to her side. She started to reach out."Stop!" I shouted. She was startled and stopped what she was going to do. "Don't touch her, don't move her. That may be the worst thing you can do. Let me in there so I can check her out and see if we can move her" The rest of the crowd moved back. I knelt down by the small figure on. Suja Aunty opened the door, and we walked out of the room.Her daughter called her to inform her that we could have food. Later, we 3 had lunch together. I was thrilled and had butterflies after what Suja Aunty said. I bid farewell and left.Another 2 months passed with no conversation. I was again restless, but this time in a good way. I just wanted to fuck her passionately and show my lust to her.I was invited to a family friend’s daughter’s wedding on a Sunday evening. My family wasn’t there,.