"You sure are beautiful Cindy," he said."Who are you?" I asked."I'm King," he said offering me the joint he was toking on. They were high school boys ... liked it when they told me I looked very beautiful and sexy. I was just wearing at navy blue skirt and a light blue tank top. I didn't think it looked that sexy. "Damn girl! You lookin' real good. Don't she?" King said.The shorter black boy said his name was "Tim". Tim smiled and said, "Yeah you are very beautiful Cindy."It had been so long. Gair mardon ko alag nazar se dekhne lagi. Itna hi nahi, hamare yahan pe shadi ke baad saare hi peheni padti hai to maine low neck blouse silwane shuru kiye.Mere boobs ka size 36D hai. Aur ab main bina bra ke blose pehenti hun. Low neck ki wajah se mere aadhe nange boobs to dikh hi jate hai. Mere pati sharminda hone ki wajah se muze kuchh nahi kehete…Maine ek job ke iye apply kiya tha aur us din muze interview ka call aya. Maine wohi low neck blouse aur ek transperent saree pehen li aur thoda sa. ”“Or not. That is a subject where discussion will not serve us. I admit that my bringing you here was impulsive, not prudent, I hope it was the lesser of two evils. However I do not regret it ... your company is quite charming.”“Did I hear you say you don’t regret it... ‘yet’?”“You hear very well ... but if we are going to be unsociably blunt maybe a better phrasing is to say I am giving you a chance to show me I made the right choice ... and I will admit things look good so far.”“I suppose. When I come home and slide a new set of pampers out the pack, I am adrift in the wafting scent of baby-powder and when I slide them up my legs, I know deep down that no adult should want to do this, but me, I'm no ordinary adult, I'm and adult baby, and as the pampers swaddle up around my soft limp clit-thimble, I know that diapers were meant for me.Covering them with a pair of plastic panties, soft and crinkly, sets me to swoon, as I realize that very few people would understand the need of a.