I had so many new fantasies about her I couldn't keep them straight. Well here she stood at the door in an extreme version of this business woman look..., wearing impressively tall black heels, a skirt that was definitely not safe for work and a white button down blouse that wasn't buttoned until a few inches before her tits, a black lace bra was visible with an almost impossible amount of cleavage. She was wearing glasses and a look that was very business like, as if she was my boss and I was in. ‘Now spread your legs,’ Tracey suggested. I did as she said and the panties adhered to my inner thighs. The center opened revealing my bare snatch and red heart. I opened and closed them, marveling at the effect. Then I put on sheer white thigh-high stockings and Tracey showed me how to put on the garter belt and attach the stockings. The tops of the stockings and the bottom of the skirt just barely met. Any movement revealed the stocking tops. Finally I put on the shoes. They matched the. Next morning, I couldn’t see her and that look she gave me that night. We left for her house next day for that ritual. I didn’t talk to her. In her house, her relatives hurried her to her room and then start the moment of torturing me from my sister-in-laws. I just smiled. That day passed normally. In the night again, before she could come out of the bathroom, I made myself comfortable on the floor again. This happened for one more day as next day was our honeymoon in Kerala. When we reached. She stood up and held my dick again….kissed me and opened 3 buttons of her shirt…I could now see her cleavage line….She had a body of a Latina hottie…Smaller boobs, but tight body, nice big ass and thick, strong legs….She spread the shirt wider at both ends and stroked my dick……I went down, kissing her on her neck….She whispered ” oooooohhhh, raj..” I could not bear it and pulled her even closer so that her entire body was touching mine….she still had not let go of my dick, was slowly stroking.