I asked her to give her wet saree and petticoat to me so that I can iron that wet clothes (saree and petticoat).She first told it’s OK Then I convin...ed her by saying come on, don’t feel shy not only you, even I have the private parts in the body. Then at last she agreed for my suggestion. She went inside my room and came out with only saree in her hand. I took that saree and started ironing it and in between I stated passing some comments on like- you look beautiful, Nice body etc. she. I offered to take him out to dinner, if he would tell me more about creatures like us. When I flashed him my American Express Card, he relented. We took the Green Line Train from Mass. Ave to Copley, then went inside the Mall’s Food Court for a bite to eat. There, Campbell told me all he knew about our kind over some delicious Chinese food. I ordered shrimp-fried rice with orange chicken, chicken teriyaki and three egg rolls, super-sized. I washed it all down with some orange juice. Campbell. She had loved the experience of being pregnant and having given birth to the most beautiful baby in the world, but she was so ready to resume her normal hot sexual life with her horny boss, Tom Land.The next morning, Samantha got up earlier than Tom and she walked down the hallway to his master bedroom and slipped her negligee off at the door to the room before she pushed the door open and quietly walked over to his bed. "Good morning, Tom," Samantha said as she bent over and gave her boss a. A barely audible moan escaped her lips as her fingertips circled the perimeter of her breast in an ever-tightening spiral. Her thumb and forefinger drew together over her nipple, kneading it gently. Unconsciously, her other hand moved to balance the experience. With the knowledge that only self can bring, she squeezed and caressed her breasts, engorging them with the rush of arousal and raising herself out of the water as her back arched to bring pressure to her touch. Another, deeper, moan.