She was wearing a chudi and I tried inserting my hands thru the top. It was a perfect stitch, so it was hard for me to get in. She herself stood up an... removed her top of chudi. Now she was in bra and pant. I moved her to the wall and started kissing her and fondling her boobs.I loosened the knot of her pant and inserted my hands into her panties. She was already wet down and I started fingering slowly.I made her nude and she too removed my dresses. Both of us were nude and I turned back to see. You only have to change the plumbing as you act like a girl most ofthe time anyway." I'm not that bad," I complained. "I know I'm not that masculine but I'mnot that feminine." If you say so." Look, do you know why Andy sent me to see you." Probably because you got upset and thought it might have been you beingworried about me." So what are they actually going to do?" Because the school is a bit naughty with certain things, I have been onhormones for a number of years. I basically went through a. Toh mene usko bola ke “tu mujhe dawa de sakta hai kya”Usne bola “thik mein tujhe de dunga, tu shaam ko mil”Tab mene ek plan banaya shital ke sharir ko chune ka usse mehesus karne ka usse apni bahon me karne ka,Shaam ko jab mere dost ne mujhe wo dawa di toh mene usse apne jeb me hi rakhta tha, toh raat jab khana ho gaya, toh mene usko bola tum kitchen me bartan dho lo, dudh bohot garam me usse haal me thanda kar deta hun, aur tabhi mene uske glass me dawa mila di.Wo jab kitchen se aai usne dekha. I was not expecting what I saw when I opened my eyes. I certainly wasn't in my bed. Light filtered through green curtains into a small room. I was wearing jeans and a blouse with an itchy collar and my bra felt too tight. Was the room really rocking, or was it all in my head? Same for that deep throbbing noise – was that real too?I tried to remember. I tried to remember anything. Then the knot in my stomach came back and I wished I could have unremembered for a few minutes longer.But it came.