After i had a shower and came out with a towel around my waist i still felt like a women so i stood in front of the mirror and touched my nipples whic... got hard immidiatly and slowly started caressing them (Let me tell you about my body i am 5'.9" in height a bulky body and i have man boobs and women nipples i love my body a lot) while caressing my man boobs i started fingering my asshole which again i felt great having all the glory of my naked body to myself and again i shot out my load on to. ‘So, beautiful.’ you said. ‘I want to photograph your face.’ you said. ‘So, no naked pictures of me?’ I asked. ‘No.’ you said. ‘Not ever?’ I asked. That was mean, putting you on the spot. ‘Not until after you fall in love with me, too.’ you said. ‘What does that mean?’ I asked. ‘It means that I love you.’ you said, ‘But, I don’t expect you to love me back.’ ‘I don’t love you,’ I said, ‘but you may photograph my face now.’ You turned to your camera to start setting up. I interrupted you,. I should have guessed. Nothing gets you young guys tied up in knots worse than dealing with us girls,’ she responded with a light airy laugh. ‘It’s just that I don’t know what to do. She’s so stubborn and strong willed, I don’t know how to deal with her.’ ‘Well, isn’t that part of what you like about her?’ ‘It is. Most girls you sweet-talk them, tell them what they want to hear and they end up throwing themselves at me. I mean, I’m a good looking guy, athletic and pretty smart. She even told me. Here I was standing and not a single cabbie in sight.lo & behold , I see a women in an yellow saree trying to keep the umbrella steady walking towards the stand.with the rain lashing shes partly drenched and has covered the saree over her shoulder but the wetness could give me a good outline of her body.she stood some distance fm me and was trying to squash the water fm her pallu.i glanced at her …Wow was the only word which came to my mind.she was about 5’5” with a 3’ stiletto heels.wearing a.