I continued my work and now his pyjama was on his feet. He removed his pyjama and now he was just in his underwear and sherwani. His dick was looking ...uge in his underwear and I was continuously looking at it.He asked me where I got lost and asked me to remove his sherwani too. I unbuttoned his sherwani and removed it slowly and I was surprised. He was having excellent body and physique. A completely shaven body with biceps triceps and good six or I think eight pack abs. I was awestruck and my. She exuded a confident sexuality and elegancethat honestly took my breath away. She stood before me in 4 inch heels, blackthigh high stockings that ran up and under a tight, yet elegant, black leatherskirt. Her top was a tight, yet conservative, red spaghetti strap number thatrevealed a hint of her gorgeous breasts. She stood about 5'9" in her heals andhad reddish hair with green eyes. I was entranced. As I gained my composure, I took a step back. I had gotten myself in toofar. I knew I would. Nicole went out to check Pamela’s trunk. Then she came running in and grabbed the clothesbasket and ran back out. Pamela and I watched as Nicole made six trips back and forth dumping hundreds of small Ziploc bags in a pile in the middle of the living room rug. On her final trip in she handed Pamela her keys back and gave her the biggest hug.We watched as Nicole started opening the bags and looking over the biggest selection of panties and bras that I had ever seen. There were negligées, slips,. Oh, you didn't do anything wrong. Stand up and look at me. Sam was dressed in bib overalls cut off at the knee and a white t-shirt. Can I see you Sam? You're looking at me now. No, can I see you underneath. I guess he answered slowly. I carefully pulled on strap from his shoulder, then the other. Sam was a skinny kid and the bibs fell to the floor. He wore little boxers with NFL logos all over. I smiled and said, what's your favorite team. Patriots I guess. I could tell he was still hard by.