I said yes and was trying to sleep. I reached to him and asked, “Suhaas, are you okay?”“Yes, aunt. I am okay, but just uncomfortable because I u...sually don’t sleep with shorts and vest”.“You can remove those, no one is here. It’s only you and me”.Suhaas was a bit shy and I told him not to be shy and get rid off it. He finally removed his vest and shorts. He was just in a boxer. I gazed him from the top to the bottom and gave him a smile. I liked his hairless body and clean shaven armpits. He. Spike was a farmhand. A tall man, with blond hair, and lopsided good looks. His powerful, well-muscled body moved with easy grace as he stepped back from her. He had been throwing hay into the loft, bare chested and perspiring, when she’d come across him. She wiggled her finger, daring him to catch her. ‘You’re getting slow in your old age. There was a time you’d have had no trouble catching me, Spike.Perhaps I should just give myself up to you. We’ll be here all bloody day otherwise.’ ‘Oh I’ll. "He ripped off my shirt freeing my trapped breasts the bounced from beingreleased so quickly. He took my bare breasts gently rubbing them and said,"They feel like real breasts to me."I tried to speak but he went to my hard nipples and softly rolled them butI only moaned in pleasure.He then teasingly said, "They seem to effect you like your a woman but wewon't know for sure until we see if you have a dick."He pulled down my boxers and said: "Nope no dick but maybe you got itstrapped down."He. Dressed for a hot date or a day of shopping. A girls day. I toweled off and went to my bedroom. The afternoon light spilled into it and it gave it an aura of relaxation. I lit one of the candles in my bedroom, dropped the towel to the ground and took the deepest of breaths. I slid on my mesh and lace black g-string panties and then I took out my new stockings and slid them up my legs, taking the extra care to make sure the seam was straight. I slid on my garter and attached them. At this point.