I will repay all the damages made through the wet dress and this unwanted request.’Me: ‘I don’t think Mumbaikar requires so many explanations. I... I would have been in your situations, probably you would have helped. Chill!! Listen to the song.’She: ‘Thanks’ – she kept adjusting her dresses wiping the water from body and face.‘Please drop me at next traffic.’Me: ‘Ok. But where do you want to go?’She: ‘Powai.’Me: ‘Then I can drop you at Powai. In which building do you stay?’She:’It will be a. Yvette promised it would be all right, just to leave it to her. Presently Bobby was back in the living room unaware of the scheme being hatched. He was wondering if it was time to leave, though in his state of consciousness he was going to ask if he could stay the night on the couch, not wanting to brave the city alone at such a late hour. Yvette could sense the situation and broke the ice offering their place for the night. Bobby was relieved and perhaps a little intrigued at the same time.. I decided to get some sleep; it had been a hell of a day. I walked into the bedroom and saw a trail of clothes leading to the bathroom. I stopped and picked up each garment: first, a blouse and then a pair of slacks. Then a bra... hmmm... just my size. Lastly there was a little piece of cloth that resembled a thong. I held it to my nose; I knew that scent. The door was open just a crack. I slowly opened the door.There standing in the bathroom was my goddess. She had on a pair of thigh highs and. I slipped back to the bathroom, unzipped by jeans, pulled them down around my ankles, and began stroking furiously as I tasted her soiled panties.As I rapidly approached my orgasm, I wrapped her panties around my shaft and stroked with her juices. Finally, I pulled back and pressed the head of my cock into the crotch, right where her pussy had just been. Then a voice behind me said "Ahem! Having fun?" My heart felt like it stopped completely, but I was beyond the point of no return and shot.