"What the Hell?" Dave cried out at the sight of the author appearing before him. "Hi Dave. I'm Katahn and I'm your author." "What? Are you a Q?" "Nah,...the Q were part of a story but they weren't the authors. The authors created the Q..." "Ok...." Dave was wary. "Anyway Dave, this is a trans-gender piece that I decided to bang out to satisfy some requests for more stories I got. You got to be the main character." "When did this happen?" "Oh about the time your wife decided to leave you." Katahn. Nagma : O Mere jaanam mujhe khoob saza de aaj jee bharkar saza de main college life mein tere pyar ko samajh naa payi uski saza de, Dusre mard ki biwi ban gayee uski saza de ….jo chahe sza de mujhe.Main: Meri jaan main tujhse pyaar karta houn aur bass ab pyaaar hi karungaa.Phir maine Nagma ki gulabi si lal chut ko sehlana shuru kiya ungali dali ….chut ki khoob ghisayi ki chut ke hothon ko khoob dabaya aur sehlaya ….uske clitoris ko khoob chuma aur phir poori choot ko hi chatna shuru kar diya. Her lips were covered in a sheen of saliva and just looking at them made me want to kiss her again. I was about to move when the door opened and John peered out. I quickly got my composure and said to him "Its ok, I think she had too much wine", holding her up by her arm.He looked at her and sheepishly said "Sorry Michael, she's not usually like this". He looked terribly embarrassed and never commented on her disheveled appearance. He helped her into her room and closed the door.I let out a. He slid a finger inside me to lubricate it and then pulled it out and began to gently rub at my clit. All of a sudden we were joined by someone else, a man, he came and sat down but didn't say a word, Jake looked at me questioningly and I knew that he wanted confirmation that I was ok for him to continue touching me. I gave him a slight nod of my head and he continued his work on my clit, I laid back, closed my eyes and let the pleasure over take me. When I peered out from my closed eye lid I.