Since there was no wall or curtain between kitchen and room, we hid in a corner and started taking off our wet clothes. We quickly took off our jeans ...nd tied the loincloth over our still wet panties and began to tie another piece over our bras but since it wasn't meant to be tied around breasts it was turning out to be a knotty problem but after struggling with it we somehow managed to keep it all together.But the hardest part was yet to come. I grew up with parents who weren't afraid to. . ah yes ... she knew from experience that his chest was finely muscled and tanned with sprinkles of hair and a scar from a run in with barbed wire on one of his pectoral muscles. His chest tapered to abs hardened by hard work and horseback riding. Imagining him just wearing his faded blue jeans and boots ... worked for her as she closed her eyes and slipped a hand beneath her shirt and caressed the lace which covered her breasts. She didn't need a bra so she wore a camisole underneath her work. But how wild and dangerous things can go in a student joint.. lets see..Niti‘s parents waved her bye as they sat in the taxi and went away leaving her in “BVR“ her new hostel. Her days started just like any other student who had came here to be a doctor in future. Tight schedule, vigorous studies and an empty room with bulk of loneliness..Niti was not unknown but yes was a beginner in the world of sex, she used to surf porn sites from her neighbours phone, 1st out out of curiosity and then as a. Once finished she combed his hair back into a tight ponytail.She then had him move into the living room where she watched as Tim the'lady' was put through 'her' paces!She had him walk like a woman, of course being dressed as a vintagehousewife type in full lingerie and a rayon house dress it was mucheasier. The 5 inch stiletto heels forced Tim into a feminine walk, but,with the practice he already had he made it look natural. The dressswishing, the nylons zipping their familiar.