.Mera peeche ka hissa bhi bahar ki taraf nikal gya tha..Aur ek curve ban gya tha. Mein roz salwar kameez he pehna krti hu because usko carry krna asaa... hota hai. Mera color gora hai n skin chubby hai. Toh ush din metro mei bheed badti he ja rai thi. Mei apne aap ko kos rai thi ki kyu chadi ishmei. Phir meine ush ladke ko thank you bola ..N usne smile kri n bola koe baat nae. Usne shirt n pent phena hua tha n college bag taang rakha tha. Ab metro normally chal rahi thi..Dabbe mei bilkul bhi. Shawn was intelligent, educated, charming, and he made me laugh. I was completely smitten. I hadn't felt this way in such a long time.The only bump we hit was when he asked me about my job."So what do you do for a living, Tina?"Shit. How do I answer this? Damn, damn, damn. I really didn't want to talk about this yet."Shawn, I'm sorry, but this is my vacation. The first day of the only vacation I get all year, and the *last* thing I want to talk about right now is *work*. Do you mind?"He smiled. Namely, a lot of sissies likes to make it abundantly clear that they are not 'gay.' They insist that while they love cocks, and wants to have sex with men, they can never see themselves in a devoted relationship with a man. They rationalise it by saying that real men are to them nothing more than sentient sex toys, and just as they don't fall in love with their dildo, they won't fall in love with their man. Even after the sissy has been fucked blissfully senseless by this man more times than. I followed her many times, without her knowing and never once did I find her cheating on me. Most of her girlfriends were married with kids also. I guess they really did just want a night out away from their husbands and kids. Her sister Dorothy who I really like usually went with her.She also went to a lot of girlie party's like Tupperware, baking, clothing and purses. God knows how many of them she attended.Our relationship was one of those 'on again, off again' things. I think we were a.