If she was taller, she would be a fine piece of work. I prefer not to call women ‘pieces of work’, but I’m sort of lazy and I’d rather not say... ‘A piece of artwork’. Anyways, back to my friend. She strolled up with a big smile on her face and clambered up into the cab of my truck. After saying our Hi, how are you’s, I couldn’t help but notice how perky her boobs looked. They appeared to be about a C cup and I had to force myself to focus on the road. I drove past the local pub, which served as. I turned but forgot I had a set of killer heels on and fell flat onto my face. Normally that would have been funny but landed with a huge bang. Amy came rushing back in and shouted if I was alright. I said I was fine but she was coming up the stairs. It was too late. She turned the corner and there I was on the floor dressed up in my wifes clothing and underwear.She stopped quickly as you can imagine. What the fuck are you wearing Mr Andrews. What could I do or say. I was caught. I just sat up. “That’s enough. You’re all done.” Her finger slips out leaving Nicole strangely empty and confusedly aroused.“Ew ... gah.” She shivers. “That? That was it?”Avery smiles through her words. “You’ll see.” She leaves Nicole stewing in massage oil and mystery.She doesn’t see anything other than disappointment through the quick shower. It all cleans off well enough. On her way to the pool to swim laps, she does notice a little itch in her butt. It’s a little annoying, but she ignores it. A few laps. Main bola kal sunday ko mil.. To vo boli nhi monday ko mil koi nhi hoga ghr par.. To maine bola okay.. Fir main monday ko uss se milne gya vo kya mst hot lag rhi thi. . Fir usne bola tu vo chat par kya bol rha tha.. To maine bola kya bola.. Vo boli lund dikha..To maine bola tu chut dikha.. To boli chup reh tu mat dikha bhaad mein ja. . Maine bola acha naraaz mat ho aur fir jeans khol diya aur underwear ko thoda niche kiya.. Mera khada ho gya tha usko dekh kar.. To vo boli itna bada.. To main.