‘You are one horny piece of pussy’ he told me. ‘Just give it a little while and I’ll be good to go again’ He took the rest of his clothes of..., took a gulp of wine and topped my one up. I took my bra off and was in the process of taking off my stockings, suspenders and knickers. ‘No no’ he said leave the suspenders and stockings on but you can get rid of the knickers. I slipped then off and he took them, looked in the gusset and said they’re wet and damp. He put them to his nose and said ‘They. She stood gracefully, and walked like a catwalk model into the center of the dance floor. Though she was surrounded by dozens of people, she felt alone- solo. The girl began to move. Slowly, at first, as if she were a tap opening, letting the movement out gradually, increasing the flow steadily. Her body was a precision instrument, interpreting the music, the rhythm and the emotion in the song. She let her eyes close, the pleasure of movement filling her completely. It was a sexual energy, but. “I wonder if the girl with bhabhi knows what a slut her friend is? The time I fucked this bhabhi was the best sex I’ve ever had! And I remember watching her fuck that man in the changing room that time. I shot my cum all over the TV watching her suck on his cock and drinking his cum.” the salesman thought while he helped the girls with their shopping.Savita handed the dress to the salesman who was lost in his own thoughts thinking about making love to the hot bhabhi again. Savita asked him to. Well, I think I could start my own new diet, she smiled back, grabbing my still semi-erect cock. Take off your bra, I instructed. Is that an order? she asked playfully. Indeed, it is, I replied. She slowly moved her hands behind her back and a second later her breasts popped into full view as her lace bra fell to the floor. She asked, smiling playfully, Do you like? Like is not the right word, I love them, I said, moving my hands forward and cupping them in my hands. It was her turn to let out.