It had a deep neck blouse which clearly showed a lot of my cleavage. i knew how to tie a saree as i had often crossdressed in fancy dress shows.i tied...the saree below my navel.i luked into d mirror and amazed at my beauty. i cud easily pass as a girl. i applied some red lipstick n now i was ready to go out and tease some horny guys.i went out and as i passed thru d streets i cud see some guys gazing at my boobs and commentingi simply smiled n went away. i reached the bus stand and climbed onto. I pack some comfortable clothing, warm ones too. It is almost mid November. I climb into bed after I am done and keep thinking about this man. How much he has turned me on in a single day, with the few words he has spoken to me. I re-read the letters again and again. The way he calls me “good girl” delights me. I find myself caressing my breast with one hand as the other wanders down between my thighs. I am wearing no panties, as I feel how wet I am at his words. I caress and tease my clit. “Don’t forget the crack Ed”. I took this opportunity to stick two fingers into her pussy and she didn’t seem to mind that a bit.“Well that was very helpful boys. Let me repay you both” with that she pulled my cock out and bent over to suck it. Arty came up behind her and started playing with her ass and pussy. She sucked me and Arty fucked her. I was proud of my boy, he was really taking it to her. I could hear the pounding he was giving her and I felt her whole-body lurch forward on to my cock. Joel, whose dress has pulled up over his waist so his smooth, nakedbuttocks and gaping anus, delicately painted with lipstick is pointingtowards his father above the fur-trimmed boots, looks over his shoulderand gasps."Fuck!" he exclaims.His father is now silent, crying, and is staring back at him. His penishas risen almost vertically. It is not thick, nor long, but definitelyerect! The man has been excited by something- his pain? The vision ofhis pretty son, dressed as a long-haired, wealthy.