Of course, I envied my friends, who preferred to be dressed in skimpy and tight outfits, even though it meant exposing their bodies a bit. It is in th...s background that my story unfolds itself.After passing out from School, my interest in Engineering (Electronics) arose and being quite a bright student, I easily gained admission in a good private Engineering Institute near Kolkata. My joys knew no bounds upon my selection for the five year course and I knew that my career was made. As this. When I see you drenched in oil and water after you bath me, I feel so bad about myself. Look even the stains are not going,” Mr. Krishnan said pointing at mom’s saree.“You are right Mr. Krishnan. I need to do something for that.“Why don’t you put on a lungi when you bathe me?”“Well that’s a good idea. I could use one of your lungi’s to do it,” mom replied. Mom got out of the bathroom and took one his lungi’s from the cupboard. She got inside the bathroom and removed her saree in front of Mr.. He was just in his boxers and singlet. He was putting on his Santa suit and I moved around behind the screen as much as I could and I took my white panties off and pulled on my green ones. I then took my skirt and top off as I stepped into the Elf outfit and pulled it up. Frank said maybe I should do up those top buttons this time as the mums may not want to see my little boobs. Then he smiled and said but maybe the dads would like to see them.After we were dressed and ready Frank unlocked the. “No they won’t,” Erica said with confidence, “So you’d better make sure you stay in my good books then.”We both laughed and lay in silence for a moment holding hands. “Speaking of your good books,” I said, “are you ready for some more? I’d really like to taste you and return the favor.”“I’d love that,” Erica said eagerly. “Close your eyes, I’m going to turn the light on.”Once my eyes had adjusted I noticed that the bedroom door was slightly ajar. I was puzzled for a second as I was fairly.