I stared at the bedroom door, hoping nobody would enter as Lily shaved my legs. Nobody was home though--that was the reason why I was babysitting Lily...-but still I was worried.A minute later, my right leg was completely hairless. All the hair had fallen on the blankets. Lily was going to have an itchy night tonight. I got off the bed, walked to her desk, and grabbed the rubbish bin, hoping to sweep all the hair into the bin before it had a chance to get caught between all the cracks between the. I was always talking about cars and such and there was a guy that's screen name was "glasspack". Yeah I was naive and thinking the guy was a gearhead like myself we began chatting in private. He asked if I jacked off or ever experimented with another guy. I felt comfortable chatting with him so I confided all my dirty secrets. He said our chatting was getting him hard, he asked if I knew what a rim job was - I said no never heard of it. He then began to describe what he wanted to do to me, he. And even she also made the same deal that I did with him.Finally, the day came, in office, he hugged me from behind and said that he talked to his priest. He said that there is a high chance of boy if I get pregnant in that month. We decided to take a leave for one week and try. After going home I bought flowers and decorated the bed room. I wore the white saree that he bought me. I called Shalini and she said that she wants to come over too, so I said ok. I made my daughter sleep early that. I sat on the bed, looking at the new black dress hanging on the door and the fuck me heels nearby. I walked to the mirror, dropping the towel. My firm breasts jutted proudly, topped by my large nipples. I glanced at my small waist, ample hips, and rounded ass. I took the dress from the hanger and slid it over my body.It could have been painted on. The hem ended at mid-thigh, it clung to my ass, and I swear the outline of my mound could be seen through the slinky material. The plunging neckline.