With my left hand and left leg both over the boundary, a cautiouslytouched "my" leg with "my" left hand. My leg felt smooth and hairless.Wait, I thoug...t, that isn't right!I thought I was just seeing a projection from another universe. So withmy hand and my leg still in my universe - even though I couldn't see them- I should be feeling my male hairy leg, even though all I could see wasa female hand touching a female leg. If I was seeing a female hand toucha female leg, why was I able to feel. You may shower and get back into the uniform you arrived in, I will keep this here for another time,” Mr. Harper said softly into Liz’s ear. Liz climbed the stairs exhausted, entered the room that she was instructed to change in and showered. The sweet relief as the warm water touched every part of her body was quite possibly the best shower she'd had in a long time. She put on her green satin underwear set, but this time she wore the tights under her panties and suspender straps. Then she. Relax”Her hands forced my legs apart, then she did what I could only describe as attacking my clit. She started to violently rub it quickly, jerking me back and forth. If I hadn’t been so lubericate, it probably would have hurt. It didn’t it, felt so good. My back arched and I let out a scream of pleasure. She pinned her free hand over my mouth, cutting off the sound efficiently. Securing the fact that we wouldn’t wake up the grumpy old couple living next door. I moaned again into her silky. One day in the afternoon I went to Tushar’s house and Sandhya told me that he had gone out for four days to his aunty’s house, I saw this as the golden opportunity and asked her if I can sit for half an hour as there is one at my house, she looked at me suspiciously but agreedI stepped in and sat in the living room right across the bathroom (my usual spot) she started working in the kitchen and then went in the bedroom, on the pretext of using the bathroom I stepped out of the living room and.