It is enough to make a skilled seamstress cry. Now, I'm guessing you are in school, probably Independence since that's closest. I can grab some skirts...and slacks, which meet the uniform code, while you get into those."Wendy nodded and slowly stepped away from me while taking the panties. She gave me another smile and then walked over to the door to the dressing rooms. As she went inside, Diane was heading to the front of the store, stopping at an occasional rack to pick out a skirt or two. ‘THIS LADY HAS……’” I start in a loud voice, and several patrons turn and look our way. She slams back down onto her seat, throwing away her last chance to escape.“What the hell are you doing?” she snaps in a fluster, panicking now, shutting down the embarrassment of what I possibly could have revealed. Although the ‘word’ has not been spoken, she’s guessed I knew the truth and may announce it to the world. Wounded, she slumps low in her chair attempting to hide. She doesn’t want to be the focus. ”Bhide: Kya soch rahi hai Sonu? Sharma mat aur ek baar hath mein pakad.Sonu: Nahi papa mujhe nahi pakadna.Bhide: Sonu tujhe janna hai bache kese hote hai tujhe sirf process pata hogi.Sonu: Mujhe pata hai jab sperm egg se mix hota hai toh form hota hai.Bhide: Kya tumne kabhi sperm dekha hai.Sonu: Nahi, papa.Bhide: Isliye bol raha hu mera lund pakad aur hila toh tujhe mera virya dekhne ko milega.Sonu (thoda sochne ke baad): Par papa yeh sahi kar rahe hai hum?Bhide: Ha bilkuk sahi chal jaldi varna. She lived in Lebanon, was married and discovered porn through her husband. He however had no clue to the Pandora’s box he had opened and would be shocked if he knew exactly how addicted she had become. She revealed after much prompting that she had been a virgin before marriage, and her husband was the only man to fuck her. She had so many questions about sex I seemed worldly in comparison, her limited knowledge came from the videos she watched, and she found herself masturbating several times.