So as I walk towards the door, I do a small manoeuvre on my body so that the dhoti falls down slowly. I pretend to be shocked and try to catch it. But...by design, the dhoti falls on the ground, revealing all my stuff, there for anybody who wants to see. I pretend for a minute to be confused whether to pick up the dhoti and then to even try picking it up. But since my hands are full, it is obviously not possible. By this time, the girls are giggling and getting uncomfortable. So now I muster up. I began to slowly stroke them while she continued to feel my cock. Jaime then unbuttoned my shirt and took it off... stood back, and undid her pants but left them on. She reached over to my already unbuttoned pants and pulled them down. I responded by doing the same with her pants... she backed away for only a moment and pulled off her panties... and stood there completely naked before me. She had a beautiful pussy covered with dark hair. I couldn't resist the temptation to reach down and. It was not as heavy as it looked and as she slid her foot in she felt the synthetic material stretch and press against her leg. Carefully she slipped her for into the moulded hoof. It felt a little like an extremely tall high-heeled shoe. For a few moments she was afraid the suit may buckle, but the feet were made of something stronger than just latex and held her foot quite snugly.Once she was sure her first foot was in place, she sat down on the edge of the chair and began working her. I'm not your fiancé, I'm your neighbor." But she just said..." I know, but it was the only way I could stay here. When I got the call that you were in an accident, your dad called your apartment, that's how I knew. We talked about it, me and your family, and came to the conclusion that I would only be able to be in here if they thought that." But, I don't understand, if you're just my neighbor why would you want to be here" Because I care about you, a great deal. We haven't known each other.