I ran my hands over theplastic like material that was tight against my legs. I looked in themirror, they looked so sexy. I started to get second thoug...ts, theywere very onviously female. Definitely not something that I could evenpretend to myself was male clothing, a common method I use to getmyself out the house. Pretend to myself that it could pass as male orwas at most, unisex.I moved along putting on the remainder of the clothing on the bed, anold padded bra under a white lace bra. I did. But she didn't want to give in to that kind of perversion. Just a normal, quick, brutal fucking, that's all I need, she thought. And he's just the guy for it."Laura," he beamed when he answered the door. "What a surprise. Come in, come in." Hi, Rick," she smiled alluringly. "Was in the neighborhood, and just thought I'd take a chance you were home."She went into his apartment and saw another man who resembled Rick, maybe slightly older, sitting by the TV, watching a football game. He got up as. ...It happened this weekend, I had some girlfriends in town from San Diego and we met up with some guys they knew who go to my school who I'd never met before. On Saturday night, we all went clubbing and then to a little afterparty but we all winded up back at my place to crash.One of the new guys (We'll call him Rob) was flirting with me most of the weekend. I really wasn't that into him at first, he was a little too preppy for me, but we ended up kissing on the dance floor at a club called. I went to bedroom & changed the saree. I came back to show him.Kabir: Oh My God !!! You are looking so beautiful in this saree.Me: Really? I don’t think so.Kabir: Flower can’t smell its smell. In the same way you can’t calculate your own beauty in this saree.Me: Don’t be so fakeKabir: I have only one word to describe your beauty. But I can’t tell you that word.Me: Come on say it.Kabir: You are looking damn sexy. But only one problem is there.Me: What’s that?Kabir: You have adjusted your saree.