এবার আমি সত্যিই লজ্জা পেলাম। এভাবে কোনোদিন কোনও মহিলা সর...াসরি বলতে পারে আমায় এটা ভাবতে পারিনি। আমার মতো মাল ভ্যাবাচ্যাকা খেয়ে বললো হ্যাঁ হ্যাঁ এসো এসো ভেতরে এসো। এবারেও মুনুর ফিচলেমি আরে আগে ঘরে ঢুকে বসি একটু,দু চারটে কথা বলি।তারপর আপনি ভেতরে না আমার ভেতরে ঠিক করবো হি হি হি। জানতে চাইলাম মানে? আমি ওর লাল টি শার্ট ফুঁড়ে বেরোতে থাকা দু দুটো সলিড বেল বা মাই আন্দাজ করছিলাম। বেশ সলিড, সেভাবে টেপা খায়নি কিন্তু।অবাক ঘটনা এমন ঝাড়িবাজ মেয়েছেলে নিটোল পাছা আর মাই….অথচ বিয়ে হয়ে গেল প্রায় ১বছরের বেশি। মিনু. Joanna was putting on way more makeup than I wanted on my face. Ifigured that I would kind of look like a drag queen, like most genetic,middle aged women do when they put on too much makeup.I was also not enamored with the amount of product that Virginia wasadding to my hair either, as she sectioned it off with clips and styledit with a ? inch curling iron. As Virginia made progress, I could seethe curls in my hair as it fell to the sides of my head.Joanna finished with my makeup first and took. Then stood back and regarded her work with satisfaction. “Alright Melissa,” said Rosalie. “Go and stand alongside Julia.” Melissa did so. Julia’s black hair had already been plaited and her pigtails were fastened by two red bows. Rosalie smiled at the two submissive figures. It was a smile of contentment, indicating the pleasure she felt at her power. She saw the apprehension in two pairs of wide eyes... and understood it.“Do you know why I have done that?” she asked. “No... Miss...” they. Next day after my husband left for work, I immediately started getting ready for Kishore. I still remembered that he loved to see me in saree (of course, seeing me nude was his first choice). So, I decided to wear a black saree with black petticoat, black pantie, and a black bra type blouse without any brassiere inside.I was looking like a vanilla ice cream covered with a chocolatey layer. As soon as I entered my ex-boyfriend’s house, his eyes and his dick both welcomed me together! I just gave.