I thought again of waking her up and pulling her close to me, but this time the thoughts were much more lustful, stemming from a more baser instinct. ...Still, I resolved to let her sleep, allowing myself to place a kiss on her forehead as I brought the sheets back around her shoulders. Another sleepy incoherent mumbling, this time with a contented smile on her face. I smiled broadly as I left the room, my heart warming at the sight of her resting peacefully. Stepping into the bathroom, I slung a. ‘Yeah, it’s the last time I’m gunna be with Dad, I want to look respectable.’ I nodded and understood where he was coming from. I picked up a pair of black dress pants and told him to put them on. He then grabbed a white dress shirt and tried to find his tie. ‘Wait up babe,’ I said coming over to him and undoing the top couple of buttons. ‘I don’t think we have time Lil,’ he said, tugging on my towel. ‘No babe, there, now you look great,’ I said winking at him and pulling my dress over my. Wo aunty ke kapde apne kamre mein le gaya maine uske kamre mein dekha to wo Aunty ki panty smell kar raha tha main hairaan ho gayi kyonki sab ke samne babloo rohan ki mummy ko apni mummy jaisa batata tha fir wo aunty ko bola ki aunty press kaam nahi kar rahi hai wo aunty se bola ki chaliye balcony mein khade hote hain main bathroom mein naha rahi thi mere bathroom ka roshandaan balcony mein khulta hai to mujhe babloo aur kotian aunty ki sab baat sunai de rahi thi aunty babaloo ko bBata rahi thi. Gregory flipped up his short dress in the back, baringhis pale bottom."I'm sorry to have to do this, Stephanie," he lied. "But you have drivenme to it."Wanda felt wet between her legs. She was wildly aroused. The unfairnessto her spouse added a special spice to what was about to transpire.Gregory raised his strong arm and held it there for long seconds, thenbrought it down fast, so that his broad hand smacked Steven's backsidehard. The deprived husband shrieked and wriggled. Gregory kept.