A minute ago she was peacefully reading a book, when she heard her doorbell ringing. He didn’t even stop to say hello as she opened the door to him,...his mouth immediately covered hers as his body pressed against her. Now she was pushed with her back against the wall as his hands and mouth tried to touch her everywhere. Her light summer dress pushed up her thighs, his strong, long fingers kneading her soft flesh. She was already soaking; she could feel her moisture creating a wet spot on her. 2-3 din ghumne ke bad dad return chale gaye kyunki business ko dekhne wala koi nahi tha. Mom ruk gayi. Jaise hi dad nikal gaye main aur meri rakhail duniya ka sabse khoobsurat khel shuru kar diye (incest chudai ka). Koi 10 second mein hi hum dono nange ho gaye.Ab main mom ki gand ka chhed chat raha tha. Itne mein hi door bell baji. Hum dono ghabra gaye. Hume kapde pehnkar door kholne mein 10 minutes lag gaye. Door khola to door pe dad khade the. Hum dono ki sitti-pitti gull ho gayi. Magar mom. Indrag.Not a fucking chance of that.Of course, he'd never go shopping in it, either.Kinny prayed that he was wearing underwear. Panties or not, it wasbetter than dangling loose. He pulled at the skirt. It stretched, butdidn't quite reach his knees. This moment had a dream-like quality.Kinny wondered if he was dreaming.Okay. He hadn't peed himself. So it wasn't a seizure. A blackout? Hecouldn't remember the last time that had happened.Never in girl clothes, though. This was a first.Dream?He. A love so true, so demanding thatone would be consumed by it. The reply that followed included a name, an addressand a phone number and one phrase. "Your life has just begun." More intrigued with the answer she got, she decided with some considerationto call the number. What would it hurt; she was used to taking chances everydayin her career. She picked up her phone and dialed the long distance numberdirectly. Someone answered the other end, after a few rings and spoke firmly. "Donot talk..