“Yes, Megan,” Sarah replied submissively knowing the other women were smiling about how meek and obedient she was being.“Good,” Megan said wit... a broad smile. “Now get dressed but I’ll keep your knickers. I will get Dillon to smell them and ask if he knows who’s cum had soaked them.”Sarah even smiled and wondered what Dillon would say. After all he had certainly tasted and smelt her sex juice often enough during their sexual adventures together. Now though Sarah focussed on the dominant Megan. Uske baad unhone mera sari ka knot nikala aur usse loose karke poori sari utar di. Aur petticoat ke andar haath daal meri panty utar di. Ab main unke saamne sirf ek petticoat main thi.Woh bed se uth ke khade ho gaye aur apni lungi nikal di. Mujhe niche farsh par baithne kaha. Main niche farsh par baith toh meri gaand petticoat ke andar se thandi thandi farsh par touch ho rahi thi.Unhone mujhe unki underwear nikalane ko kaha jiske liye maine hath aage kiye. Toh unhone mere haath pakad piche. She saw the lookof worry on my face and started laughing. "Gotcha!" she exclaimed. It wasmy turn to punch her on the shoulder but I was reluctant to do so. Shewaited for it expectantly and finally realized why I was being hesitant."It's all right Joan, go ahead." I stared briefly into her eyes and gavea very playful delicate "punch" to her left shoulder as we continued onour journey."Sam?" I asked her dolefully. "Yes, Joan?" she replied. "Please don't call me Joan while we're in school." "All. .. there was something strange happening. As Tayar sat beside me, her posture shifted. She was still beautiful ... but she was accentuating different things about herself. The way light and shadow played along her body dwelled on different things, in different light. I found it increasingly difficult to think of her sexually.It was ... curious. But it wasn’t bad. I mean, Tayar was still beautiful. And I liked being with her. And I definitely liked the gentle touch of her thumb – soft and warm.