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I was smiling as I saw what it was. It was a pair of yoga pants and a pushup bra with a front zipper. Sameer was looking silently with a smile as his didi went through the slutty clothes sent by his friend.Sameer: You look very pleased, didi.Me: (with a wink) This took a lot of hard work from me, bhai.Sameer: (laughing) I know all about your hard work that day, didi. But Vikas has added a condition for this gift.Me: And what is his condition?Sameer: If you want to keep this, he wants to see you putting it on.Me: (laughing) You people are so evil, yaar. First, you bring gifts, and then put conditions for it.Sameer: Whats the big deal didi? You don’t feel shy about having sex with us but feel shy about getting changed in front of us?Me: (smiling) Okay, next time he comes to our home, I’ll put it on for him.Sameer: No, no didi, he wants to see it right now.Saying this, Sameer took out his phone from his pocket.Me: (laughing) You want to record me right now, bhai? Our parents are right. Trust me."She stood up, untied the belt of her negligee, and let the filmy garment slide off. The men groaned as she stood naked before them, displaying her fantastic body without a trace of modesty. She was grinning broadly."What do you think, fellas?" she said. "Like my idea?" Oh, hey, Shelly, whatever you want," Frank croaked."Right," Don panted, "you call the shots." Great!" Shelly leered. "Let's start by having both of you take your clothes off." My God, she really means it!" Joan whispered."Ssssshhhhh," Vicky replied. "We don't wanta get caught."They watched their husbands undress. The men made a pretty awkward job of it, because they couldn't take their eyes off Shelly. But finally they managed to fumble out of their clothes, and they stood there naked, with stiff hard-ons."Mmmmmmm, just look at that," Shelly purred, eyeing the two hard and ready cocks. "Lucky me."Vicky and Joan were eating their hearts out. Their husbands hardly ever made love to them any more, yet they could.
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‘I don’t want us to go slower. It’s all so,’ I had to look for the right word, ‘exhilarating. I feel like flying half of the time. It’s perfect.’ Guiding her hand to my mouth, I kissed her palm before setting it back on my midriff. ‘I know how you feel,’ she whispered into my ear, ‘believe me. But I fear that you’re going to lose yourself in all the kink and lust.’ A deep worry had crept into her voice, and I got a feeling in my guts that she wasn’t saying everything. Suddenly, Bao’s words came back to me. ‘You’re afraid that you’re going to lose me. That I might ride along just for the kinks.’ This time it was her who stiffened. ‘It’s easy to get lost in the feelings.’ She turned onto her back, and the loss of body contact almost made me whine in protest. ‘I’ve seen it happen to others. You have tasted little more than the icing by now, but this whole dominance and submission thing can have its ugly sides too. I don’t want you to get lost if something happens that we haven’t.

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