She has a body with 34-28-30. She looks insanely hot when she wears tight clothes as they reveal her small curves very beautifully. And she looks like... an angel in traditional. She lives in the village with her parents. In April, I had a talk with Sana over the phone and I suggested her to come to Vijayawada as her exams were over. She said that she too was planning to come to Vijayawada with her parents in the first week of May.I was very happy hearing this and was excited to see her. So she. That put a different spin on things. My brain kicked into gear and I started looking at improvements over Rosy and her sisters for a playmate. "Oh. Your mama would pee her panties, you know..." Yeah, well, you don't seem to be on the shit list today..." Michael grinned, waiting to see if I would call him down for profanity.I didn't. "So I should try harder?" I grinned."Maybe." Michael eyed me. "I notice you're not asking whether I should be here or not." Your mama came over to apologize late. "Fancy a cuppa?" Yeah, that'd be nice." Hang on, just need to give the dishwasher a tablet," she responded as she smiled, and turned her back to me. Leaning forward from the waist she opened the under-sink-cupboard and started looking for the dishwasher tablets. I could see, thanks to the tightness of her shorts, that she wasn't wearing any knickers beneath her shorts.I leaned forward and cupped her left buttock with my hand. She jumped slightly, then pressed back against my hand. I squeezed. It was 34. Mine was 28. So none of my pants would fit him even if it was elastic at the hip, his thighs and legs could never fit in.So we were in a fix and he couldn't stay in his wet clothes for long. Finally I reluctantly asked him if he was fine with wearing one of my petticoats or long skirts. I thought he wouldn't agree with it as it would be awkward for a guy to wear girly stuff but to my surprise, he was fine with it as nobody is going to see it or know about it. I gave him a petticoat.