She took my hand and placed it on her thigh and I slowly slid my hand up and down slowly. Each time inching closer to her pussy. My hand slide up and ...iscovered that she wasn’t wearing any panties. My fingers touched her clit and she moaned out softly to me. She then pulled me up to her again and we kiss passionately. Our kiss parted and she told me that I was over dressed and so was she. She took my hand in hers and told me to grab my wine and she lead me to her bedroom. Once inside her room,. She was now in her pink petticoat and the black colored bra, which was hanging loose on her body.She went up to the dressing table; sat in front of it and taking her hands behind hooked her bra. After hooking her bra, she took her hands in the front and started cajoling her breasts and adjusting them so that they fit inside her bra. She then opened the almirah and took a towel and came to the bed and sat near me. My mouth was wide open after this sexual experience. I was sweating profusely. My. "I need to find a pair of red French cut panties." Some body knows what he likes", she joked. "What size?"I didn't know what to say. "She's about the same size as me", was all I could get out.She showed me a few different styles. I chose a pair that had a panel front and rear that met on the sides at the waist. There was a lacy waist band."Do you think these are the right size?" I asked.She smiled and held them at my waist. "They sure will fit you." They're not for me", I managed to. ”“That’s not a problem! There’s no one else here.”“What, you mean skinny dip?”“Yeah! Haven't you ever done it?”“Well… not with someone else around.”“Well it’s no big deal. We’re both men.” I could feel my cock hardening and starting to take up the remaining room in my speedos.“Well I don’t want to be naked here on my own.”“Don’t worry,” I assured him. “If you take your pants off, I’ll take mine off.”He looked around to check no one could see. “There’s no one around for ages,” I told him. “No.