My pink skirt looked as if it was painted on my five foot - six inch frame. I put my blonde hair in a ponytail then applied pink lipstick on my full l...ps. My fingernails and toenails were next to be done in pink. My pink open toe sandals topped off my outfit.Earlier in the week I tweeted the girls that the theme for today was pink. I also added that I thought we should spice things up a bit. My suggestion to them was to dress provocatively. They all thought that was a refreshing idea.I went. Maina socha, ki kal usse baat karungi. Fir next day jab wo duty pe gaya, to main din bhar wahi baat soch rahi thi. Raat mein wo wapas aaya, aur mujhe bola-Beta: Ammi aaj main aapke liye ek surprise gift laya hu. Socho kya hoga?Main: Pata nahi beta.Beta : Ammi guess karo naa.Main: Beta main kaise guess karu?Beta: Ye lo ammi, khud khol kar dekh lo.Mera beta mujhe gift deta hai, aur main kal raat ki saari baate bhool kar khush ho jati hu. Kyuki mera beta kitna kuch kar raha tha apni ammi ko khush. Mother would be staying with us in the second room.My introduction to fatherhood was quite a shock. Ardele was breast feeding and that meant her getting up at all hours of the night to feed little Bobby. It took a toll on our sleep, but gradually she adjusted, and as she did, so did I. I was told mothers had ears for the smallest sounds from their newborns, but I found that I must have the same myself. The slightest squeak from our son and I was awake, wondering if he was all right. Mother. The dress with its plunging neckline showed off her lovely 34c breasts. Her nude holdups showed off her toned legs, and the outfit was complimented with black and white heels with a white strap. She was daydreaming for a moment, but then another image popped up on the screen. It was of a girl on her hands and knees kissing and licking a man’s rosebud. So revolting, she thought, but somehow so forbidden and erotic. It was at this moment that she realized she was rubbing herself through her.