Maya, a college bombshell, who happened to be a common friends with both of them, was very annoyed as she didn’t had such wonderful relationship wit... anybody, because no body trusted her and loved her. Being a very good looking, comes with a disadvantage of nobody asking her out, every one was scared of her demands. Once Maya and Neha, were chatting about love, when Pappu was not around. Their conversation was :Maya: How much do you like Pappu and why?Neha: I love him very much because he is. I was no fashion aficionado, but compared to the rest of the bunch, including the females, I looked like a Parisian runway model.I had come out to my parents when I was sixteen-years-old and never hid my sexual orientation after that. I certainly wasn’t an overbearing ‘loud and proud’ individual, however, I had decided to take the bull by the horns and let people see me for who I was. This, initially, caused a few problems for me at college with the ‘different is another word for wrong’. He'd never forget the months leading up to their first fuck together, and that hot sexy night when he'd actually be fortunate enough to get Samantha's pussy cherry. Man, what a hot erotic experience it had been to actually feel his swollen engorged cockhead slide inside his younger sister tight virgin pussy and then to feel his entire cock swallowed up in his hot sexy sister's cunt until his nuts were hitting against her body. Then, he'd fucked her and he'd actually shot a full cream load deep. I am one of them.Like many others, I started dressing at an early age. Six or seven I think. Back in those olden days, before pantyhose! Of course, everything was way too big on me then and there wasn't anyone to play 'dress up' with so it didn't happen often.About the age of nine though, I had grown to where I was close enough to my Mom's size that things fit a little better. That's when I discovered panties, girdles, stockings, bras, dresses, wigs, hats and heels. Sounds like a lot? Not for a.