Fir thodi der aise hi hnsi mjk chalti rahi or mera clg a gya mene uske bad unhe age ka address btaya or bye kha usne kha ki agr tume koi presani na ho...to ky tumhara no. Mil skta h mene de diyaOr fir me college chale gya..Rat ko 10 bje uska msg aya or hamari bat hui usne kha kal mil skte ho to mene b han keh diyaMe agle din whin pe khada hoke unka wait krne lga wo ayi or fir hum ak hotel me gye usne whn room le rkha tha jo ki mujhe pta nhi tha ..Wo jaise hi room me enter hui mene kha room kyu to. " This is when Lilly informed me she had on my favourite pair of fine lace purple panties. They would conceal nothing as they truly were entirely sheer lace. We’d been drinking for a few hours so, knowing how horny my wife gets when she’s had a few drinks, I said, "So what? No one will notice and, besides, your t-shirt will cover you up enough and you’ll be in the water." Needless to say she reluctantly agreed after a few more minutes of coaxing on my part. I told her how sexy it would be. One Sunday, I went to her house for clearing my doubts in physics. Both her children were watching TV. She welcomed me with a big smile, and she prepared lunch, which we all ate. After the lunch, she called me to their bedroom and closed the door. I was unable to understand as she opened her locker and took out some of the bras, which her hubby has bought from US in the last month when he had visited India. She told me to remove my blouse, but as I was shy I asked her to go out of bedroom and. Mom was working the nightshift - she had come home for a few hours' rest before returning to her station - and I had packed Jim and the girls into bed a long time ago. Call it a woman's instinct, if you will, but I decided against standing up in front of Dad. For the night, I was wearing PJ's, buttoned tight and long. The only problem with that was that the tight top emphasised my ample bosom.Dad was drunk once again, and my heart raced. Somewhere, alarms went off, but I wasn't going to give in.