“Don’t touch, we only have an hour” she said sternly, the dim light of my bedside lamp almost being blacked out by her considerable but sexy fra...e. Alison flung off her coat to reveal a matching black and red combination stockings, girdle, bra etc with her tits and belly bulging out the underwear. It was very very sexy in truth, and she bent down in front of me to reveal a simply massive cleavage at first and then a full thick round set of tits being kept in only by her sexy bra. Alison started. She would go to the Mall to at least see what was waiting for her at customer service. After all what could possibly happen in a crowded Mall on a Saturday afternoon? She deliberately dressed down for the trip, not wanting to appear as though she’d put any extra effort into her appearance, jeans, t-shirt, and a leather jacket. Her auburn hair tied back in a loose ponytail, she did however, pay just a touch more attention to her makeup than was normal for her Mall visits. As expected the place. I'm certainly glad that this only happens every five years or so.Take care and think of me and how disappointed I was when you weren't under my tree (actually I have nylons hanging on the end of my bed and Santa was supposed to see to it that you filled them - see if I ever believe in that fat old fart any more),To: JPB 12/29/06Ha! I'm sure your wife can fill those nylons hanging on your bed real fine. Don't take it out on the fat old fart - the weather was terrible. Did I tell you that we are. After that incident I use to touch bhabhi’s waist hand and she never use to mind it and just use to smile. Some times when bhabhi use to wash utensils I use to go to drink water and use to slightly touch bhabhi’s ass. She never reacted any time.Now my confidence grew up and I used to touch bhabhi directly on her beautiful ass and sometimes I used to press it with my penis. my brother use to came late at home so after dinner my mom n dad use to watch TV at that time I use to come to drink water.