"Let's see if I can get you even harder, Ian."I was already in heaven. What else was left? I was soon to find out.Reluctantly, I thought, she let go o... my dick and stood up. She opened her bra by unhooking the front clasps. The bra swung open and fell off her shoulders to the floor, revealing one gorgeous and generous set of tits. Those mammaries were all natural, firm, and fully packed. Rather large aureola dominated the tip with long, fully erect nipples begging to be pinched."O H M Y G O D!". Now she was in kameej which was upto her thighs. I was not able to see whether she was wearing underwear or not. Then she went towards the bathroom and when she went past me, I saw through the cuts of sameez, which was just below her waist. ..!! She was not wearing panty. Then I realized why she changed to gown whenever she wore salwar suit. So she went into bathroom and I saw his ass once again . .but o my surprise she didn’t wear gown today and just came directly to bed. Now I was beside my. She was very happy and bubbly but still we didn't hold hands in the halls and that was fine with me. Once couples started in public displays, the expectations grew and usually that was the beginning sign of one or the other becoming resentful of the 'you-belong-to-me' syndrome.And, for the first time in weeks, Ron wasn't hateful towards me. I guessed that Katie had made it perfectly plain ... and possibly Ron really did have something for Cyndy. Katie later told me that Cyndy had gotten sort of. “Um,” I said, simultaneously fitting on a pair of dark blue jeans over my hips. I usually had to custom order my pants because my ass was abnormally large. My friends said it was a blessing to have such wide hips because they were attractive, but men of all ages hit on me because of them.“Probably in half an hour. It’s a long drive from my house to there,” I replied.“Don’t take your car. I’ll pick you up,” he said. “See you soon.” “Bye.” I ended the call and looked at myself in the mirror. What.