. tense and anxious still. A little beer might make you feel better," she suggested with a sincerity that Travis wanted to doubt but didn't."Alright,"...he agreed and waltzed into the kitchen to pull a cold Lite! out of the fridge. Not his favorite, but it was still his dad's house. He popped the tab and took a long draw of the bitter brew. As he tilted his head back to swallow his first beer in days, he suddenly felt the urge to spit it out, which he did, across the entirely of his mother's. To udhar se ek aurat ki aawaz aai to usne mujh se kaha k mujhe aap ki service chaiye. Phir hm ne time fix kiya. Phir usne mujhe apna sara details dya ar mai us k ghar chala gaya jo ki Nehru palace mai tha.Mai wahan pahuch to gaya tha tb bhi mijhe bahut dr lag raha tha k mai jau ya nahi. Last mai mai ne himmat juta kr us k ghar ka bell bajya to andar se ek 32 sall ki married aurat aai. Bhai kya batau what a beauti wo ek dam mallu aunty lag rahi thi. Low waist saree, sleevless balows. Mera usse. His hands sliding over her firm cheeks formed from hours in the saddle, releasing the knots.Hands slowly working down the outside of her leg her skin soaking up the warming oil…starting to work up her inner thigh his eyes can’t help but notice the smooth pair of moist lips framed by her perfect butt….the tips of his fingers gently brush over the her glistening lips….Eva lets out a soft moan as his fingers gently tease her… lifting her hips slightly to encourage him…wanting his fingers deep. I lost myself in that rhythm. I focused on that rhythm and slowly began to regain some control. I could hear again and the soft sounds I heard were Grace telling me everything was going to be better soon. She kept calling me Rachel.Rachel? Was I Rachel?As the tears flowed and the sobs continued I looked at myself. I looked at my hands and they were a girl's hands. Long fingers ended with manicured rose-colored nails tapered, shiny and smooth. Long bare arms hard with muscle were smooth and.