I let out a yelp as I felt an orgasm approach. He didn’t stop but carried on nibbling and biting one side then the other. He reached up with both ha...ds and pinched my nipples and that was it. I cried out as the orgasm waves washed over me. Still with my legs spread and my arms wide against the wall, my hips bucked with each spasm as I came hard.Before I fully came back down, Steve had unbuckled my jeans and pulled down the zip. He pulled my jeans down, which, because of my spread legs, was only. I thought for a min and asked him to go to bathroom remove the clothes, take bath by which time I will put the wet clothes in drier. I gave him pyjama and Kurtha of Shashidhar. He hesitated but finally went in to the bath room. He threw out all his wet clothes and then I heard him under shower. I noticed that he had even given his brief to be dried.I put all his clothes in the drier and prepared ginger tea for him. He finished bath and came out. My husband’s pyjama was small and Kurtha was too. I hardly listened to any of her lessons that day. However, I could hear my friends commenting about how sexy she looked in the chudidar, so I slowly looked up at her. She indeed looked extremely hot.The chudidar looked like it was stuck to her body, leaving nothing to the imagination of what was underneath the white chudi. Of course, I had seen mom’s milky body underneath her clothes just five hours ago and I was already getting hard inside my pants. I imagined removing her top and fondling her. I take a large volume enema and douche. A clean submissive makes for a less subconscious sub. I am a larger girl and know that even with good skills and talent that most men would rather have a good looking sub. This is always in the back of my mind. I do everything I can to slowly ease my mind before a session. So after about an hour of prepping the room and meditating, I took a long deep slow breath. I was frightened when I heard the door I could not tell if it was HIM or if it was someone.