She lived close by and her mother was taking the baby for the day so Stephanie could get out of the house. Mom had asked her to come over and make me ...breakfast and make sure I was set for the day with my meds and such things that my mother did, with the exception of the morning shower.I was a bit surprised to hear that Stephanie agreed, Stephanie was a great girl, but we just didn’t get along all the time. To be honest she was a spoiled brat and almost always got what she wanted. But since the. Her hands touched my bare shoulders as she pressed against me. As they moved, I expected to see a scorch mark on my skin, her touch felt that hot. She didn't say anything, she just looked at me while her hands made my knees weak, and that was just my shoulders! My mind wondered what those hands would feel like in other places, which was a new idea for me. I always preferred men, handsome men, the kind that accepted a titty-fuck with my spectacular bosom if there aren't any condoms in. "I knocked. There was another muffled skitter as the dog jumped and beganyapping anew. My heart pounded as the door opened."Oh, hi, Slut," said Evan, smiling. "Funny seeing you here." H-hi, Evan," Fuck, I felt like a schoolgirl on her first date. "CanI... can I come in?" Of course."Okay, I had gotten here. Somehow this crazy plan had worked. Now what?What did I say? How the hell was I supposed to confide to Evan abouteverything that had happened? I had been so angry earlier, so righteousand. What are youBefore she could complete her sentence Chotu puts his finger on her lips. His fingers keep her quiet. His fingers on her luscious soft rosy sweet lips.Chotu: You will never wear dupatta again.They remain silent. His fingers still on her lips. She was tempted to take that finger inside her mouth and suck it, lick it, swallow it. But how could she? She was a married respectable shy woman. She was just beginning to learn about her magic.She gently nods her head up and down in.