The next day was a Saturday and Sanjana didn't have to go to work. ITcompanies in India generally gave their employees both the Saturdays andSundays o...ff. It was the only positive in working in the IT sector, otherindustries rarely did that. Of course the money was good too. WhileSanjana worked in a 9-5 job, I was a freelance graphic designer. I mostlyworked from home at odd hours. I rarely had to meet any clients; most ofmy communications were through email.On that day, we eat lunch and dinner. Dressed as suggested we arrived at the venue and was quickly split into two groups, males and females. These groups were split in half a second time. The group I was in were provided with blindfolds and told to strip naked and put the blindfolds on. After a short time we were led into a room and stood against what felt like a wall. Then I felt a hand on my cock. From the intake of breath I deduced that similar things were happening to the other men in my group.Then we heard someone say, "Now. Her red platform pumps with eight-inch micro stiletto heels were really not made to drive a Ferrari, I observed.Then she got into traffic ... cell phone traffic that is!"Hello Cheryl Ann! I'm off to dine at Del Frisco's. Yes ... Uh huh ... Where then? We're going to Arthur's for dancing. See you there! Bye."Then Bobbie Sue called her."Hi Bobbie Sue! Yes! He's cute. Uh huh ... yes! ... at Del Frisco's. Yes ... uh huh ... We will be at Arthurs' around nine."She called Joyce."Hi Joyce! Yes! He is.. Catching the last bus too town dress as a woman is not a wish idea but much easier to control since no one is too busy in you but want to get home an where she was about only 2 or 3 people be on the bus now an she be the last to get off. So hand in hand we walk to my car. In no time we had caught up on old times an i stole a few peeps at the expose panties showing under her short dress. Each time i felt my own clitty struggle to break free. It was then i notice that my dress never cover me all.
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