I tripped and fell, hitting my head on something. When I woke up my head was hurting. I put my hand up to feel it and it had a bandage on it. I was in...a bed in a cabin. I fought to get my eyes focused. I realized I was no longer dressed in my clothes. I was dressed in a nice, white, soft nightie. My mind began racing. Where was I. How did I get here and who changed my clothes. I sat up moving my legs to the side of the bed. I was still a bit dizzy, when the door opened. In walked a man of. Two events were to influence my final decision.A fear of being discovered as a boy in a dress always hung over me, despite my care to be ultra-girly. Strangely, although I knew how badly males would react if I was discovered, they weren’t a big concern. After all, they only needed a nice pair of tits, long legs, short skirt and the occasional flash of knickers to be convinced of womanhood. In contrast, females weren’t blinded by appearance. The slightest hint of non-female behavior, speech or. Now Maya remained still and Meenakshi went forward and stood absolutely in front of him. To tell the truth, the situation was such that Guru-ji's face was just in front of Meenakshi's honey pot. Then she turned back and faced Maya. Now her heavy buttocks were almost touching Guru-ji's face! Now Maya saw Guru-ji stretched both his hands from that sitting position and touched her at the waist first and asked about pain. Meenakshi nodded. Then what Guru-ji did turned her ears hot even. He started. I hugged him, caressed his cock, and he responded with a thickening. I caressed his ass and he moaned. I was hard and just dropped my pants, turned him over and pushed against his boy pussy. Yep, lubed up. He resisted for a minute to feel the tightness, I guess, and then relaxed like a pro. He clenched as soon as my head entered him, and I let him rock back and forth, letting me push inside just a little on every light thrust. He moaned again, for real or for effect...I did not care. When I was.