And asked me to search boy for her in a kidding way to which I replied: “Naane idini alva” (am only there na) she said hoo you will be my bf ahh a... not so good pair for you. To which I said you are beautiful and just grabbed her attention in a humorous way. Day by day our chat continued like this but we never got a chance to chat about sex or anything like that. One day early morning I went to their home to pick my friend to play cricket when he opened the door I was dumbstruck to see the view. We got all ready and brought along a day pack with some food, drinks and a towel to eat lunch on. It was a nice day in the 70’s so we both had on lite clothing on (shorts and t-shirts). At home, I like to go without clothing, but am conservative in public. We put all our stuff in the car and headed off. Not that far to the mountains and lots of hiking trails. We got to one that we have been on before and set out. When we go hiking usually we take turns leading the way, and this day was. We could have stopped at a fancy place, we children had cashed in our National Savings stamps. I remember the ones with Prince Charles on were half a crown, Princess Anne stamps just sixpence. I probably had three or four pounds saved from my sixpence a week pocket money, plus any accumulation from Christmas, birthday and penny-for-the-guy. We could afford a smart restaurant, and we travelled in our Sunday best in those days, stiff collar and school tie, jacket, trousers, shiny shoes. It was. The pink thong was tight in my ass. I looked in her drawer and found the same stockings she was wearing in the dvd and put them on. I was so excited that I started dancing in front of the mirror again. My skirt rode up on my ass and I bent over and watched my ass in the mirror. I found the white leather matching top and put it on and raced back to the den and started the dvd again. My Mom was just inches from this man who was sitting on a couch with his legs spread. I started mimicing my.