DeeDee, being DeeDee, slipped her hand up between my legs and pinched my labia. I playfully slapped her hand away, but she went right back only this t...me her finger slipped into my very wet pussy. I wiggled my ass and then there were more fingers in my cunt. I had a feeling that something like this would happen and now I knew DeeDee and I would be having sex tonight. The thought of this excited me to no end; I couldn't wait to get to my bedroom. Now I will let Sharon tell you her story of how. She immediately used the cover of the towel to put her top back on. Then she looked once again at the pool man. He was still looking at her but seemed disappointed. She wondered at that. Was he disappointed with her looks or with the fact that she covered herself back up? She decided it was the former, she was no spring chicken and even though she kept herself in pretty good shape, he was a young man.He might have been all of 20 and was of mixed race with dark, liquid eyes that would be so easy. You're a natural in a dress. How do you like being a pretty girl?" She was confident that he was enjoying the transformation enough to call him a girl."Its fun. I love the way my dress swishes around my legs.... It's certainly better to be a pretty woman than an effeminate looking man." You're right and you are certainly pretty. Ooops, I nearly forgot your cap." She picked up the maid's cap, which was a large flat bow satin and pinned it on his head. "There! Now you look like a French maid and. “Bas ek beti hai jo sehar me doctori padh rahi hai.” Bhanu ne jawab diya. “Kabhi kabhi aati hai yahan par, is bar Holi par aayegi…. wo Thakur ki pehli biwi se hai… Manjulika naam hai uska.”“Kitni umar ki hai ye Thakurain?” Ranbeer jawan Thakurain ke bare me janne ko uttavla ho raha tha.“yahi koi 24-25 saal ki bas.”“Aur kitne din pehle hui thi inki sahadi?”“Do saal pehle.” Bhanu ne Ranbeer ko bataya.“Do saal ho gaye sahaadi ko lekin abhi tak Thakur saheb ko koi auald nahi hui?” Ranbeer ke chehre.