As we were walking and Sara asked me how I liked her dress. I leaned into her and whispered into her ear, "Amazing. I want to fuck you in that dress."...Sara giggled and winked at me. We got into the main entrance of the build and started walking down the hallway where the bathrooms were. As we approached the bathrooms I saw a door that said closet on it, and I looked over my shoulder and didn't see anyone so I grab Sara's hand and opened the closet door and said, "Come here!" I pushed Sara in. She had wine. She looked glamorous as glamorous could be. I wanted to be with her as on top of her even if she was somewhere around 45 years of age. “Is something bothering you dear?” she asked. “Uhhh no, I was just noticing how…how extremely uhhh attractive you look in the outfit you have on,” I said. “Ohhhhhh, I hope this isn’t too overdone. It isn’t is it?” she asked. “I don’t look too overdressed do I?” “Nooooo,” I said. “You look very attractive today. That outfit looks…hmmm fabulous on. Dad should be there at 6, your brother is out for the night, so call my cell if you need anything.” “Ok mom.” Said sally weakly after coughing. Tom closed the door behind the mother and browsed through the folder again, “ok we’ll leave the weight and height later if we have time. Ok, if you’d take off the gown and lie down.” She pulled the gown down presenting a perfect pair of breast with pink nipples. He grabbed a stethoscope from the drawer and put on a glove on the right hand only. “Open. Thodi der bad wo thodi sant hue or use bhi achcha lagne laga or wo mujhe bhi kiss kar rhi thi mujhe to nasha sa ho gya mene neha ko I love you bola or use fir smooch karne laga 5 min tak hum dono smooch karte rahe fir mene apna hath uske top me dal diya or uske boobs dabane laga uske soft boobs bahut hi soft the bahut maja aa rha tha mera to lund hi khada ho gya mene uski thighs par hath rakha to wo dar gyi or mera hath hata diya wo boli nhi dev please its too early please mene bhi socha ki abi.