“It’s about…knee length,” she said. “Oh,” I mumbled. india “You sound disappointed.” “I was hoping you’d have like a proper uniform, like the girls do, a white shirt…black shoes and a nice black or grey pleated skirt…the shorter the better,” I said with a wink. Sally threw her head back and laughed. “Ohhh I see, you want me dressed up like a school girl,” she still laughed. “Well…maybe, what’s wrong with that? I’d have lots of fun dressing you up, although I’d probably send you to school in a tiny tight shirt, little white ankle socks and a nice mini skirt, without any underwear too,” I added. Outlining my fantasies to her was making me feel slightly horny indian again, even though my body was too tired to do anything other than lay here. “Oh, I see, basically you want me to dress like a slut?” “Oh…wait, there’s nothing wrong with how you dress now I…” “Faye, relax, its okay. I know you aren’t being nasty or anything, to be honest, after years of hiding behind frumpy clothes and knee length skirts and massive coats, I kind of like the idea of it! I used to think about going out in more daring clothes, showing off my figure a little, the ideas I used to have excited me. I used to imagine…uh, never mind.” She suddenly stopped. “Hey, no way you can stop there after that set-up! Anyway, I thought you weren’t allowed sexual thoughts,” I said playfully. “I know, I actually told Steve I wanted to be more daring but he said it wouldn’t be appropriate in case one of my students saw me in public! I teach kids who are between five and seven years old and the school do not have any children over eleven years old. It’s only a primary school, most of the kids have never had a sexual thought about anything in their lives!” “Yea,” I said calmly, she was getting a little wound up and I wanted to ease the mood again. “He just didn’t want you attracting any men, little did he know you’d come here and attract me!” That made her laugh but I could tell she was thinking. “Sorry, I didn’t mean to get that testy,” she said while returning her hand to my shoulder and stroking it. “Do you remember what I said? It doesn’t matter what we should do, all that matters is…” I nodded my head to Scandal her. “…what we want to do.” She finished. “So, from now on, we desi do anything we want, if you want to dress like a nine year old school girl and I want to dress in my mini skirt and fishnets and then go fuck each other on the bus, we’ll do it! Agreed?” “Agreed! Also…you’re crazy!” She hugged me close; we were both losing our battle against fatigue now. “I know, but I’m crazy about you, so that’s okay,” I smiled and kissed her. “I love you.” “I love you too baby, you look so tired!” She reached and pulled the duvet up over us, still without its new cover on, and as she did that I grabbed a towel and cleaned us both up. It was dark Mms outside and we both felt sleepy. After we’d sorted ourselves out we only slept for about an hour, it was about 10pm by then so we had something to eat and watched a girly movie with some more wine. We sorted the bed out so it was nice and comfortable with a fresh sheet and a new duvet cover on (I fucking love fresh bedding) I gave her a t-shirt to wear and we both went to bed a little later, entwining our bodies like earlier on, except in a more sleepy way. I fell asleep in her arms for the first proper time and so Bhabhi began our lives together. Hard to believe it all happened so quickly, I knew there would be more experiences to share with each other, but for now, simply sharing life together was enough for me. Goodnight. Just as we were about to leave our room Ryan got our vibrators and told us to lay back on the bed. were you hard because Mms of me?” “That desi isn’t really necessary since they all know of everything that goes on here, but they might need to record the interview so it can be shown to the other board members before their vote. She closed her eyes and opened her lips slightly as she dropped her mouth to the head of my cock. Keniesha looked at me and said i looked beautiful in the matching pink panties and bra, she chose another set of lingerie for me to try on so i took the bra and panties of and she handed me Scandal a sheer white teddy and matching lacy panties to try on so she helped me to step into the panties and then pulled the teddy over my head and let it fall down onto my body, “So…what kinds of things will you tell them to do?” Bhabhi So that made her Apollon's responsibility to brake and not mine. After several hours of none stop fucking the guys had to go as they had customers who would need pot for Saturday night. She shuddered on the bed, her thighs squeezing about my face. The six of us sat around a large, oaken table as indian Astrid stood straight-backed and nervous behind me. She seemed really preoccupied with the pee hole. Did I hear that right? I know, a list – and india the idea of making a list was stimulating me.