To her surprise it was not a particularly tight fitting costume. Nor indeed was it a bikini. She paused for a moment as another dilemma came to her. T...hen she dismissed it and quickly stripped off her panties, before slipping into the costume. Her eyes kept away from Joshua. Finally she stood and glanced at herself in the mirror.She looked great. The costume was very pretty. A series of differing blues lapped up the costume like waves breaking on a shore. The material was soft and fine to the. I had educated myself in sex thru books and blue films. I learnt the art of seducing my man and used the skills for my sex life with Shamsher.It is my intention to try out all the sexual positions that are shown in the ‘Kamasutra’. I have had several orgasms and enjoy when Shamsher inserts his finger and masturbates me. I spread my legs and ask him to dig deeper. He sucks my boobs and kisses me like an expert.By the way, I’m 24 years old. I have 37 inches chest and my waist is just 25. I’m fair. While meandering through a giant imported furniture and home interior store, Lenore called Sandy's attention to a large steamship trunk made from four different colored woods cleverly shaped and joined. "Can't you just imagine this at the foot of your bed, Sandy? In your home?"Sandy could. In fact, for a few moments, she dreamed of being married, with her children – Ben's children – running into the house while she made the bed, the same trunk at its foot. She shook herself, and gave a little. Picked him up in a night club. He Looked like a woman. Smelled like a woman. Danced like a woman. Even kissed like a woman, but as we arrived back at his apartment he reversed his car into a tight parking slot in one fluid movement... ! That’s when I thought “Wait a f’ing minute...”In the Pub the other day I was telling that old joke about what you do if you see an epileptic having a fit in the bath. Answer; throw in your washing.We were all having a good laugh about this, when this big bastard.