“Did everyone see it?” “No, it wasn’t obvious to anyone. I was looking for the signs and hence saw it”. “Idiot!”, I thought to myself, �...�Why the hell did you want to take such risks?” I was scared and embarrassed. “So, how long?”, Divya Ma’am asked. “It’s been about 3 years Ma’am”, I replied. “I’ve always been drawn to a woman’s clothes and have always wanted to be feminine. I am scared. I’ve always been scared. Am I going crazy? Am I ill?” I let out all these questions that had been haunting me. .fir bhabhi ka gown khol diya abh wo mera samne sirf bra aur panty mein thi..Fir maine bhabhi ki white colour ki bra utar di aur mein unke bilkul soft mumme dabane laga aur chusne jaab maine unke mumme apne muh mae liye wo siskiye bhar ne lagi aaahhhh ahhhhh aur main unki red colour ki transpernt panty ki upar hath ferne laga aur maine unki panty utar di .. Abh mera samne bilkul nude thi kya mast figure ’36’ ’30’ ’34’ fir main apni jeebh unke sare sarir par ferne laga fir main unki neebhi paar. ” “In the chair or in your room?” I asked as I stood, taking her hand helping her off the chair. “My room!” was her quick response. Sarah’s room was only feet from the chair and we were in it in a second. I undid my belt and pulled down my pants as Sarah squatted in front of me her eyes and mouth eagerly awaiting my shaft. I pulled down my shorts and my erection jumped out, pointing straight at her and dribbling a little pre-cum. Sarah just looked at it. “Mmmmmmm, that is a nice cock.” She. I don't think so. But I do know that tonight has been perfect. It was just so nice to be alone - no friends, no parents, no phone. If we had gone with rose petals and candlelight it would have felt ... contrived. Now it just seems like this is the next step in turning you and me into us. Does that make sense?" It does to me," Andy replied. "I thought about all that stuff - roses, candles, wine. None of them seemed right to me. I don't know if it's because we're already so ... intimate or what.".