Itdid set off the wig I was wearing to perfection."What am I doing?!" I said out loud, coming to my senses.Tearing off the wig and hurriedly wiping of... the lipstick I shook my head,mind racing. What on earth....? *On the sixth day of Christmas my true love sent to meSix pairs of Blahniks. *I opened the first box and removed the high heels within almost reverantly.These weren't just shoes; these were works of art. Like most guys, I'd. His hands surrounded me along my waist.Pritam said to me, "Don't walk alone. Hold my shoulder and walk along to toilet."He took me to the toilet, opened the door for me and as I entered he said from ny back, "Catch something or you might fall down."As I came out of toilet, Pritam again held me but this time his grip tightened a bit on my body. I thought he was afraid that I would stumble again. As we walked along the corridor, he said, "Sanjeev never does his homework well. See he shouldn't. My first orgasm in at least a week, my first taste of mature sexy mom pussy, the kisses, and getting to put my hands on her luscious ass and tits, left my young man's head, or maybe both of them, spinning. I stared straight at the ceiling, breathing deeply, contentedly, and smiling inside.After a few moments, I rolled onto my side toward my best friend. He was sitting upright, looking right at me. "Let's talk tomorrow." He said. And laid back down. In a few minutes, I heard his steady breathing. What a scene it was Divya standing just an inch away from me completely backless till her waist. I saw two strings of her cholli hanging on her back bare skin. I asked, “How can help you?” She replied, “Stupid tie it tightly”.I took bottom two strings and pulled it tightly and she gasps oouuuuchhh and tied it and softly kisses those ties and said into her ear “apart from me no one should open it”. I did the same with the upper string which was actually placed around her neck.She then released.