MMM Indian F

I said it is her choice. She suggested casual jeans and T-shirt. She was shy to ask about the inner garments.I initiated the subject, like if there are preferences for the inner garments. She said should be clean and neat. All through her conversation, I can understand she wanted a clean, neat, well educated, well-mannered person to do kinky stuff. I matched all her expectations of the man she could trust with such a delicate matter.She was judging me with my clothes, conversation, she was also judging my IQ levels so to say. I asked her if they want to see me in a dhoti (village style) or any uniform dress like a pilot, etc. She said it is ok with jeans and a T-shirt. I was just throwing her choices. She was not prepared for such a choice.She wanted to keep up with her earlier decision of casual attire. Then she slowly asked me if I would wear a Komanam (loin cloth) if needed. I said I love to do it. She said if her friends are interested we will see that later. It was looking like. At least then they’d still had their minds free.“You can do this,” Sven told me, stroking my arms through my pink robe.I nodded my head. “This will be easy. It’s just an illusion. I don’t have feyhounds to distract.”Just treemen. And they weren’t constructs but living creatures. Nor did they have the feyhounds keen senses. I could create the distraction that would keep them busy. The massive pine tree before me, reaching high up into the sky, was perfect.My brother hugged me and kissed me on the mouth. I shuddered, clinging to him. His leather jerkin creaked against me. His hands squeezed my rear through my robe, pulling me so tight against him.“I love you,” he said when he broke the kiss. “Don’t get yourself killed.”“I’m not the one sneaking out through the stocks to the Lodestone,” I said. “I have the safer job.”“Do you?”I shivered. “Yes. I’ll be hidden with Nathalie. Stop worrying. You need to focus.”He took a deep breath and let me go.“Mistress,” Zanyia purred as she threw her.
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