"Hi Priya! Hi Suriya!" I also squeak. "I LOVE your tights!" Thanks!" Suriya giggles excitedly. "The one GOOD thing about being shortfor my age, I get ...to wear all the cute clothing my lanky sister's grownout of!" Suriya and I only giggle further as Priya- who at 5' 1", towersover both myself and her sister- rolls her eyes and leads us both intothe kitchen, where several bottles of nail polish in all differentcolours are laid out in wait for us and the other two girls who will soonarrive."Come. I have seen everywhere in the house and there was no one there, not even my cousins. Uncle and aunty work for a school and my cousins study there itself. So I was feeling really pity for my Kalyani as she didn’t have sleep last night. I went to bathroom to brush and have a bath. I started thinking about Kalyani’s boobs and started masturbating. I was not satisfied by cumming at once. After sometime I masturbated again and again imagining how her pussy and those high bums could be. Suddenly I’ve. Thank you for reminding me once more of the erotic potential of plastic panties.I like to take a long, long time over a play-session in plastic panties so that I can savour every moment and prolong the whole experience as much as I can, so I prefer wait until my wife is going to be away overnight. Although she's happy to encourage me in wearing satin and lace frillies and loves us both to dress for sex, she finds plastic baby panties a bit much and never agreed to me wearing them with her, so. That’s what I’m talking about.”My eyes popped at that. “How do you know about that?” I asked.He reached inside his suit coat and pulled out a folded-up page of the Tuesday edition of the Baltimore Sun, from the local section. ‘ Local Hero Foils Robbery, Catches Bahamas Killers’, was the headline for the piece. “What the hell?” I exclaimed quietly, looking up at John.“That’s what I said!” he replied.I looked back down at the paper. The Associated Press had picked up the piece from the Nassau.