I wore a bright red choli and long Indian skirt showing ample of my navel. Underneath I wore a red satin 34c bra without straps and matching red lace ...anties.The choli was a bit low cleavage types as I mentioned my husband always made me shop sexy revealing attire.So We’re at the Mehendi function dancing to songs and clicking a lot of pics with the bride to be Aditi.Here again, Samar came in with a glass of wine and offered me. He was in a black sherwani looking really handsome. He had grey. Lisa of course did not bat an eyelid but instead popped a couple of buttons on her cardigan to get her generous tits out. Her reward was to get them gently fondled as she served the drinks. Back in the public bar with Di, Lisa realised she had not put her tits back so slipped them inside and did the buttons up.“You are a very big girl up top for someone who is so slight.” Lisa was a diddy little thing with long blond hair that seemed all the longer for only being five foot. “Well they weren’t. . that ended up being about 3 hours long on the front porch swing, sideways with my legs over his.Mom made chicken for dinner, and she talked to Bean a lot, getting to know him. There was actually a lot of laughter, and I decided it was nice... since he was there already. I'm still not sure if I would have allowed it if he'd asked, first.Mom was discrete enough to not ask where he'd sleep... we have a guest room, but she never hinted he'd sleep there. She knew I was bi and sexually active at. With a few more buttons to go, now she had to lean forward to reach them. She pulled up on the uniform to reach the last few. When she stood up straight the uniform gaped completely opened and I could see her maroon matching panties.She flipped the top of her uniform back so it slipped off her shoulders, slowly sliding off her arms, and it fell to the floor in a half ring around her high heel black shoes. She still had not looked me in the eye, but she had stopped giggling.“Now the corset,” I.