"You look cute this morning, honey," she grinned as she poured my coffee and that was the last notice she paid to what I was wearing. As the weeks w...nt by, I brought out Martha's (my alter egos name) wardrobe more and more but the one article I couldn't bring my self to wear again was a bra. I didn't need one. Back when my dressing was a secret, I loved wearing bras and I stuffed them with all kinds of things but now that there wasn't a secret, there was something about putting on a bra. Ab maine use laite laite use kis karma start kiya pahle to maine dher sari kiss ki or phir maine uske mathe par uske galo par phir uske hoto par bhi kiss kiya use bhi bafda mza aa raha tha usne apni aankhe bandh kar li or mere hotho ko chusne lagi bade joro se muje bhi aachchaa lag raha tha humhari lips kis bahut der tak chaliphir maine uske kaan par kiss kiya bilkul lips kis ki trh wo bhi bhut achcha lag raha tha sayad wo un control ho gai thimuje pata chal gya tha kyo ki main ye kiss uske upr. Some kind but very stern talking was required. There were enough of them and they were appearing so often that I got to try several different approaches, and I made the happy discovery that the best way do dealing with them was to put them over my knee and spank their bottoms painfully. It worked even better than talking to them rationally. That addressing their bottoms worked better than addressing their minds amused me, but there was no doubt that it stopped their annoying behavior. I think. She noticed it as I was staring at her boobs.I asked her for a coffee (so that I could spend time with her) she said not today.From next day we started for gym together in her car and I was driving.She said lets go for coffee today.I was like on cloud 9.We went to ccd civil lines and there she asked me about the last day.Priya-wat happened to you last day?Rajat_nothing bhabhi?Kya hua?Priya-you were aroused?Do you like me? (direct question)Rajat-i was nervous and blank.I was stammering,nnnnnoooo.