“This.” And while she is still fumbles through her bag for those keys, I reach around the front of her and hold her damp knickers to her face. “...Fuck, you smell so good, don’t you?” I whisper in her ear. She takes a long deep breath, almost involuntarily, as if the feeling of me pressed into her and the scent of her damp knickers is too much. Her head falls back onto my shoulder. I can see and feel her reaction, so I instinctively reach my other hand around her stomach. I feel my way between the. But my payroll issue was complicated and a possible fraud as I was getting miscellaneous charges on my payroll without my notice so as I was talking to Seema as a normal employee I Couldn’t believe how bad Bitch my bhabhi was. She was so adamant and trying to make my mouth shut by raising her voice over the top. I Couldn’t believe myself. I too started arguing a lot and she seemed to enjoyed the conversation being a girl.She kept on arguing and I had no option to mention about what I heard. You. And how I had always wanted to try sex with a guy but was too scared to. And she got it all on video. So, I was wondering what she would try this time. She was dressed to kill, in a low-cut, skin-tight, mini dress.And she wasted no time showing me what I was in for to. As soon as the front door was shut, she grabbed my cock! This was way beyond anything she'd done before!"Are you interested in Forced Femme Crossdressing?"I did not really process what she said. She was grinning at me and. "$200.00 per person would be fair." I said aloud. Shirag nodded and opened his wallet full of large stacks of bills. He counted $200.00 for himself, then he counted $200.00 again for his friend. I took the money after thanking him and put it in my purse. When Kumar entered the bedroom, closed and locked the door, I knew it had begun.Kumar came up, held my face very gently and began to kiss me on the lips. He then began to put his hands around my boobs and began to squeeze them through my shirt..