I went to the kitchen to heat milk for both of us. Ramu was there finishing up and closing down the kitchen. When he saw me he gave a very wicked grin.... I recognized the grin and tried to stop him, “No Ramu doesn’t even think of it now”. Papa is in the drawing room and Vijay is upstairs.” But when did Ramu listen to me. “You keep doing your work, Sunita”. I was standing near the stove heating the milk. I was still in sari as papa didn’t like me to be seen in nightie outside bedroom. Ramu came. .. Right? Who would want to be thrust into such tight, restrictive,hugging, constricting...Oh god. I have to stop and rub myself.Finally I make my choice. It's a pull on Playtex panty girdle (to matchmy new bra) called "No Body's Perfect" made of Nylon and Spandex Lycrawith short legs and garters. Just fabric names get me excited. It has ashiny panel on the front and extra reinforcement for my bottom. It looksperfect.I step into it. It's basically a tight tube of heavy, stretchy fabricwith leg. Uncle Don wore a t-shirt and a pair of jogging shorts, and Aunt Linda wore silk pajama tops with cut-off sweat pants.It was here that I discovered a little secret. I stood to reach for a couple of pancakes when Aunt Linda, who had just dropped a couple onto Tyler's plate, said, "I'll get it, John." Thanks," I said, and stood there holding my plate out. Aunt Linda leaned over, reaching for the pancakes when I noticed how loosely her pajama top fit her. And when she speared the cakes, I could see. He reached over and opened my blouse and lifted my bra so he could suck my nipples. He kept looking over at the van and I knew someone was watching as this excites us both. I looked up and saw a guy watching him. He opened the glove box so the light could illuminate what we were doing. I stroked his penis as he played with my titties. Soon we heard the van door open and a guy got out and he made like he was taking a leak while watching us. He finished and didn't get back in his truck just.