Please read the previous part here ( Living Again After Growing Old-13 ). Now let’s continue
Putta placed his hands behind my head pushing his big manhood deep down my throat depositing his full load straight to my stomach. I too enjoyed this and was past all my premonitions about anal sex followed by a blowjob now.
Then we finished our sexual showering and retired to our bed of roses. We rested till 2pm after which Putta selected a bright pink frock with matching inners.
I looked at the panty carefully only now, it was a thong type which covered very little, I wore it and only managed to cover my love lips and the rest disappeared between my big buttocks.
Even my thick forest was peeping out from all sides. I looked at Putta in disbelief, I said “I cannot wear this darling, it is not covering anything”. He said “Munni this is the latest trend and is looking very sexy on you”.
Still in no mood to give in to him, I held my pubic hair and said “see this. I am feeling totally naked despite wearing these panties”. He said “no one is going to look under your frock Munni and the hair, I will take care after we get back from lunch”.
I gave up now, then I felt very shy to wear a frock now even though I had tried one out in the trial room but that was in total privacy. Now I was going to walk around in public wearing this.
Putta saw me and said “Get over it Munni, you will look very nice and pretty in this”. I said “I have never worn such clothes in public and that too my legs will show. I have never even revealed even the slightest of my legs to anyone”.
He said “It is not your full legs, only below the knees. Now wear this quickly because I am very hungry”. Mustering lots of courage, I wore it. Then Putta took out a makeup travel kit along with an assortment of expensive perfumes and gave them to me.
This was also a first because a little cream and lipstick is all that I ever used till date. I got ready while he too got dressed. Putta gave me a long smooch while quickly feeling my body to relax my mind but it didn’t help much.
My biggest fears and embarrassment was when we stepped out of the door wearing such clothes in public. Putta had his arm around my waist as we walked to the elevator and then to the dining area.
Everyone especially the men were staring at me making me even more uncomfortable. I whispered to Putta “darling why is everyone staring at me like this? This is making me feel very uncomfortable”.
He said “Munni relax they are in awe seeing the most beautiful woman, so feel proud and carry yourself with confidence”. Just then the receptionist who we met in the morning passed us.
She said “madam you are really looking very pretty. I hope you are comfortable with our arrangements of you room”? I thanked her for the compliment, Putta added “yes we are very impressed especially with the roses. That was a nice touch”.
I felt kind of embarrassed talking about our honeymoon preparation with her, so I tried to hide my embarrassment looking somewhere else. But for sure the compliment she gave me was a confidence booster making me feel better.