At least, not in that way."Andrea looked disappointed. "Well, then we'll be a couple of girlfriends sleeping together." She took my hands. "I misse... you these last fifteen years."I suddenly felt really awkward, but said, "Well, I guess if you understand there's to be no hanky-panky."She crossed her heart. "Promise."We slept together that night, and the only thing that happened was that Andrea snuggled in against me, pressing her tits to my back. It was a nice feeling, being in the arms of. Supported from inch-wide straps, it was tight enough to properly accentuate Clara’s already attractive bust, without being uncomfortable. It was low-cut enough to display just the right amount of cleavage. Below her bare midriff were the silken pants, which Clara had hoped were just a hallucination, hanging loosely around her legs. Clara stood dumbfounded in front of the mirror for a few seconds, a look of utter dread upon her face. When the shock had subsided enough for something resembling. She called my name.“Ajit! Please bring me the churidar from the hanger outside!”Like an obedient boy, I followed her orders. I pushed through her bedroom door to give the churidar. What I saw changed my mind towards her.Wrapped in a short white towel over her breasts which hardly covered her fleshy white waxed thighs, she starred at me like I had done something wrong. I was wrong. She intended me to come to her bedroom where she would take her garments from me. But I entered.“sorry, sorry!”. He kept pushing deeper and deeper. Finally he started pumping slowly in and out. She could feel him going deeper each time he pushed forward but it didn’t hurt as much. The in and out action made it easier to take, finally she felt his balls against her bottom; he was all the way in. Billy rested against her bottom for several seconds then resumed pumping. He was pulling nearly all the way out then pushing all the way back in. The strokes he was giving her were long but he was being gentle. It.