She sent a list of things to buy and how to prepare. I followed it to a T, it read:Kelly, can't wait to meet after your sissy husband has told me all ...bout it. You will be wearing a cage, denim skirt and fishnet stockings. Make sure you have a bottle of white and some chocolate on hand. Put on plenty of eyeliner and lippy sweetie. See you at 7 xxxxx MD. (also, I like a landing strip ;))I took the afternoon off work and made sure I prepared I chose deep ruby red lipstick and worked on applying. He then said something to his wife, kissed her and then went over to the friend and started kissing her also, which went on for some little while and then he just left! The mum was still playing with her pussy, as the women chatted about something and the friend put her baby in it’s pram. I thought that had to be it for this session, but oh no, the friend started taking her clothes off, when she was naked she left the room and the mum then took her clothes off and also left the room. Nothing. I was neither able to keep it in myself nor could be told to any one.Then I remembered my best friend Nilima. She is a 18 years typical Gujju girl, born and brought up here. She had vacations after the 11th exams and was busy attending Maths tuitions and other subjects, for next year course of 12th Commerce, from 10.00am till 06pm. Saturday and Sunday were off for her. I called her on mobile and told her to meet me in the evening, before 7.00pm, She came at 6.15pm and I told her every thing and. Lets change topics now . . . how old were you when you first had sex? Sarah took in a big breath and slowly exhaled, I was 15. Have you had anal sex? And if so, how old were you the first time you engaged in that activity? Sarah cleared her throat, I was 15. Lauras curiosity was increasing with each question. Have you performed oral sex? Yes, I have. How old were you the first time? Again Sarah paused before answering the question, folding her hands in her lap. I was 15. Did you swallow his.