I bared his chest. I kissed all over his chest, and playfully bit at his nipples. He was frozen with a combination of lust and guilt. My skirt was hik...ed up to my waist. I rotated my hips slowly, grinding against his raging hard on. I turned around and asked him to unzip my skirt. His shaking hands slid my zipper down. My skirt dropped in a pool on the floor and I leaned forward giving him a view of my ass in only a thong. I sat in his lap and leaned back against him. His hands cupped my breasts. ”“Oh, dear! Will young Mr. Leeds stand a chance?”“He never did in the first place, and now his father will be equally helpless,” Mirabel smiled. “Do not fret, my dearest Thomas. All will be good.”“I’ll take your word for it. Are you all set with your ordering?”“I believe we are, dearest. Did you order something too?”“Yes. The tailor’s shop which Elias recommended could not help me on such short notice, but Mrs. Little convinced me that Wilson’s will be able to complete a rush order. Looking. “I can take you as far as Ripon, that’s where I get off the Motorway” he told me.That was more than a stroke of luck to get taken so far North with one car. So I started to settle down and take in my surroundings. I was in a nearly new Japanese car and boy was heater doing overtime, it was boiling in the car. I took a quick look at my chauffeur; an old guy in his late fifties was my guess.“So how come you are out this late hitchhiking” he askedI replied “I didn’t get as far as I thought I. Unhone poocha kya hua maine kaha kahan se suru karoon aur hum charon hasne lage phir Puspa apna blouse utaarne lagi maine kaha ruk jaao main sab kuch karoonga maine teeno ko saree kholne ke liye kaha aur teeno ko ek ek karke zameen pe letaya Pehle Puspa,beech me Sanju aur aakhir meSujata phir maine apne kapde utaare aur pehle Puspa ki aur badha aur uska blouse khola phir sanju aur phir sujata maine phir teeno ke bras khole phir petticoat phir panty aur main Sanju ki aur badha aur kaha usne mera.