She used to prepare great food for me.When I asked whether I was too much of a burden she replied that she wanted to move into work. So a daily routin... with me would help. Usually, I was stuck in my room. Then on Saturdays, my aunt would have ladies who were her neighbors to come over and have tea, gossip, play some cards or carrom. It was a nice hangout with her. One such neighbor was Shyla. Shyla was plump, yet a beautiful woman. She was medium tan in color with round boobs which added to her. Wordpress.com/2009/03/eaglenest193.jpgI wondered if it was a costume she had been put in and doubted it. It seemed to me that she had more likely chosen it herself after hours of scouring websites and visiting fetish stores to select items that she thought would help her display her assets in their best light. An outfit that screamed, ‘look at me, I’m superior in every way’. An outfit she’d probably had her husband help her put on rather than one her husband had told her she was going to. Starting at her feet, he moved his hands slowly up her legs, fingers trailing along the sensitive insides of Teresa's legs, and without knowing it was happening, Teresa's legs drifted steadily further apart.Ray's hands caressed up past her knees, causing the sensitive flesh on the inside of her legs to shiver with his passing, while Teresa found heat starting to build low inside her.Teresa found herself half hoping that Ray would bypass her sensitive lips, half dreading that he wouldn't touch. And the next evening was even better. Marsha picked me up wearing a bikini! Can you believe the consternation aroused at the reception area. Fuck them all I thought. We went to her house and her bikini was off before the front door was closed. I think I had turned my friend into an erotic dream. Her true sexuality had emerged. And she was happy about it. "Fuck the bed. Let's make love on the fucking living room floor. You show me how baby." I had also slipped out of my clothes as quickly as.