We shop, we try things on, we change ourminds. Shopping is an experience to be savored, not a chore tobe rushed." She leaned a bit closer. "Especia...ly shopping forlingerie."Deanna was frustrated when they finally finished buying lingerie."This thing makes me look so ... so big!" she complained,glancing down to see once more how the pushup bra wasenhancing her already generous bust. She noticed a man staringat her, and blushed. "The guys are staring at me!" she hissed.Leslie shrugged. "Of. "Your memory really must be slipping if you can't remember that," she said. "Me and Mavis took you under our wing when you turned up at the bingo parlour for the first time about a year ago. We've been going along together ever since."A year. Which meant my suspicion was correct."Sorry 'bout this, Vi," I said, getting to my feet, "but I'm goingto have to love you and leave you." OK, but don't be late for the bingo tonight."Back at the flat I carefully examined all of Mrs Ellaby's dresses,then. My sisster pushed her tongue into my wife’s warm inviting mouth. Neha cupped my wife’s breasts. Sameera responded by beginning to touch my sister’s firm breasts. Neha, then broke the kiss and ran her hands all over Sameera’s naked flesh.” Ohhhh didi, your touch is setting me on fire……Ashu, your sister is a hot whore in whose hands I am melting……God…didi is making me wet with her kisses alone….Ashu, your wife is burning in her cunt….I love her Ashu!”Neha grinned, “Bhabi, your boobs are lovely.. 3. The Library At Night The thing started on that rainy, stormy Friday, when I had nothing to do,having finished almost all of my homework, excuse me, "assignments," forthe following week. And not having anywhere to go, as usual, I idly decidedto browse through the library stacks, hoping to find something nice to readand bring back to my apartment, and while the time away. True I could havejust surfed the net, but I guess you could say I was drawn to the old-worldcharm of printed books, musty.