Nowadays I think it was a bit stupid because although it was the best way of hiding it being all day wearing that man’s briefs close to him got me s... excited that made me act oddly to the point that he asked me if everything was ok. I said it was just the hangover and he laughed. If only he had know that I was wearing his pants, my goodies down there where his had been so many times……I was quite paranoid about any of them discovering my secret, and I was quite sure that he had noticed my shock. As would often happen we would all get a bit worse for wear come the end of the night and lose eachother. On one occasion this happened and I wasn't feeling too well. One of the bouncers seen this and led me down a side entrance at the bottom of a staircase outside to get some fresh air. When he let me back in 5 minutes later he gave me a bottle of water. He was genuinely nice and we were having a bit of a chat at the bottom of the stairs. I guessed this entrance wasn't used that much as I. "Looks like you travel light." Yup. It does. Didn't think I'd need much more at the beach." She held up the bathing suits. "May not need these." Babe, don't need to cover that body."Brenda turned and wiggled her butt at me then gave it a slap. "Glad you like it." Like it all. Sweet tasting pussy too."She zipped the suitcase up and sat it against the wall. Lying next to me, her face resting on her palm, elbow on the bed, she lazily rubbed a finger over my breast, my nipple, as she looked down at. Unhone kaha haan beti aao tum meri god mein baitho. Main unki god mein jaise hi baithi mujhe unka khada hua loda mehsus hogaya. Maine badi masoomiyat se unka loda pakad liya aur poocha- dadaji yeh kya hai aapke pyjame mein?Dadaji achanak ki gayi meri iss harkat se hadbada gaye aur kehne lage kuch nahi hai beta. Issey chodd do. Maine bhi loda choda nahi balki kaske pakad liya aur boli-‘dadaji batao na ye kya hai’. Dadaji iss sabko meri naadaani samajh rahe the. Unhe andar hi andar mazaa bhi.