I hurriedly drew on panties and brassiere, grateful to cover my nudity. The undergarments were lacy and white, and frankly rather provocative as they ...revealed a fair portion of my cleavage and the swell of my bottom. I put on the pristine white button down blouse and plaid skirt, noting the extreme shortness of the latter. I drew up the stockings on my legs, which rose to just above my knees, then slipped my feet into the shoes. They were quite tall, with heels that were fully five inches high.. I want to put one on you.”He blinked, “Well I didn’t think you’d actually wanna have s—”“I DON’T!” I said too fast and too loud, because of course I did, “I…I just wanna see what you’d look like in one.”He laughed then, a booming long one, “Oh okay, your concern for my dick’s fashion game is touching!”I flushed, but put my hands up in our traditional fighting stands. “Just bring it!” I shouted, leaping right at him with a well-practiced combo aimed for his midsection.I was amazed at how well I. Let’s not get carried away.” She started walking towards the door but I ran and grabbed her from behind. Without removing her suit I started massaging her breasts.I said, “Aunty tell me, don’t you want to get a man’s touch?” She held my hands and said Ra, “I fear it will be wrong.” While I was trying to convince her I didn’t move my hands from her breasts. I then pulled her towards me and asked her to close her eyes. She closed her eyes.I asked her to just relax. I removed her suit and opened. Let’s move inside the room.” She kept her eyes partly closed as I took her inside the bed room. I made her lay on the bed after latching the door from inside. She looked perplexed although I could see a shade of excitement in her eyes. I slowly took off my shirt and trousers and got on to the bed inches away from her. I began by hugging her gently, kissing her on the forehead, cheeks, chin and lips. My hands reached under her nightie, clutched her tender globes and gave them a very gentle.