I always love soft touches, so I didn’t mind in fact I was enjoying it. She wears good perfume and sitting just closed to me, now no air can pass th...ough us.I could smell his sexy smell and good smell turns me on. I was sort of turned on and was all heated up. After two three minute her work got over and took out the floppy then she move behind and rested her neck to head rest. Her mind was frantically trying to formulate a plan and make sense of the situation. I was in little confusion what to. My mom told me to go to her house for stitching the dress and if possible stay over there for a day and get stitched and come. I too agreed and went to her house by morning 10am. She was doing some work and told to sit in sofa and watch TV. She came by 10.40. She just started talking in a ordinary way like how is my mom, me like that. I informed her that I have come to get my dress stitched. I was in Shirt and skirt. She was wearing saree in such a way that I can see her boobs. As she went for. Uncle asked me what happened. I replied “i think i forgot my suit case keys in my house”. He said “ohhh it is not possible to break the lock it will spoil your suit case”. I was helpless i told him how will i go in same dress in the morning. He suggested and gave me his shirt & lungi “loo ise pahen loo, apni ye dress morning main phir pahen lena”. His idea was reasonable i took cloths and went in side bathroom to change. Precautionary i removed my under garments also and put on uncle’s shirt &. My panties are soaked and I begin working my fingers between my swollen pussy lips to tease my clit. I trace slow circles over my flesh that serve to inflame my arousal. And as the sensations intensify, I occasionally create a burst of rapidfire vibrations. My fingers, light and teasing, pressed flat against the front of my pussy, become a blur of movement sending delicious sensation coursing through me, ratcheting up my heart rate, making my head swim with pleasure.I scan the text looking for.