It did not expose my boobs but he could clearly see that I not wearing bra. There were no words for few minutes I was looking in to eyes and he lookin... in to my t-shirt. All me shivering was vanished I felt a rich prostitute capable to achieving anything. He said Malathi I understand your problem, I will help you but I don’t want to fuck you. I was laughing inside my heart bloody impotent pretending like he is genuine to his wife. To my surprise he said you just kiss me, take your hall ticket. I`m the best salesman, and everyone in the office is lucky to have me there. Now the ladies there always look so fine, and I get my share of skirt with most of them. Oh sure, they catch me once and awhile dating three or four of them at the same time.They`re females, they` re lucky that I` m willing to spend some money on them so I can get what I want….sex,and more sex. I really don` t care that they may get hurt,it`s all in the game ,baby. They just need to get used to that,I`m a guy with lots. I was the one curled into a fetal position in a mental hospital. Awakening from the nightmare I discovered I was sweated and shivering. The thought of being molested felt like a stake being driven through my heart. Being a girl wasn't as nice as it appeared. Then and even more horrifying concept occurred to me. If we were discovered to be orphans and caught while I was masquerading as a girl and then sent to a foster home. Some man might try to molest me and discover I was really a boy! . He was the first person to ever tell me that my mom looked hot. I always had his words in my mind. During my dirtiest and lust-filled states of mind. I have many a time fantasized about watching him fuck my mom. But never ever did I think he will fuck my mom, for real. And that too in my very own house.Mom had no idea Athul had come home and was using her washroom. She was in the kitchen when Athul came in. I had in-fact told him to use my room when he said he wanted to pee. But instead of.