I trimmed the upper portion and applied some shaving cream on my balls (I have thick hair on my balls too) and shaved it cleanly. I put a white color ...kurtha which reached down to my thighs and a blue color jeans. By 10am I reached the cafe and opened it, put on the a/c in maximum and waited for her. By 10.20am she arrived. She was wearing a pink skin tight churidar. The tightness of her churidar exposed her well shaped body and her boobs were poking sharply through it. I suddenly felt a. All I could think about was how badly I had fucked up the night before and think of the consequences that I would have to face when I went home after classes – if I went home! I seriously considered running away and joining the French Foreign Legion. The day that had seemed so long and hard also proved to be too damned short because suddenly my classes were over and I was standing on the quad with two choices – run away, or go home and face the music.Suddenly I realized that I was in the. My boyfriend and I seem to have a lot of ties to Amish country here in east central Ohio. David designs furniture as a hobby, and has it custom-built by Amish craftsmen, so we frequently drive up to Holmes County to deliver seasoned hardwoods for different projects he's commissioned, or to pick up completed pieces. I have more personal ties, having befriended an Amish girl in college, and through her, coming to know her two younger sisters one summer when I was allowed to visit her family's. I felt like I was returning to the scene of a crime, staring at the bed and remembering being fucked like a girl. The thought turned me on, encouraging me to strip off and pull the maids outfit out of the wardrobe.There were some stains on it but that only made me feel even more slutty as I slipped the dress back on and headed downstairs to start my chores. I spent a few hours prancing around, acting girly and cleaning the house, only to be interrupted by the sound of the front door.