Then she surprised me “Remove all the clothes you have put on now”. I love her a lot, cannot refuse her demand. So I listened to her instruction. ...Within next minute I was completely nude in front of those gorgeous ladies. Four ladies, Chandana/ Viji/ Soma/ Kajal asked both of us many questions regarding our sex life; like what are the postures we take while fucking, how long I can hold my load, who last longer, how long my erect cock is, whether we use dirty words at that special time, how much. I put that on and took out my underwear and amazingly it felt good and different with your jewels enjoying and happily bouncing. I told Anshul about it and asked him to try too. He borrowed my lungi and went inside and tried that on. I touched his butts and realized he’s wearing underwear beneath that so I told him to remove that and I put my hands inside his lungi and tried to pull them down. Earlier he used to wear some stupid Jockey euro underwear but after seeing me he bought some good. Jacky heads for the festive clothing department. "Try the long chiffon dress here!" where she shows me the transmitter. So off to the changing rooms where it all started. Jacky helps me, my colleagues wink at her, do they all know? How embarrassing!I have to show myself to the shop assistants, everyone has nothing but praise for my looks, each comes with a different dress to try. It is a dream to be able to try all these wonderful dresses. Only the torture machine on the body and being examined. But then, people like this movie theatre guy come along, and I feel my hormones rushing, reawakening. Despite the AC, my blood is rushing and warming my skin. I look over at him again. Short, cropped blond hair. He looks tall, his body looks good. I only see his profile, but he has a strong jaw, strong nose. He looks very European. Not usually my type, but something about his confidence makes my stomach drop. Not once does he seem phased, or look over at me. It has been a long week, fraught.