Mujhse puri taraf se sate hue wo mere lund ko buri tarah se masal rahee thee aur maror rahee thee. Usne apni left tang ko mere kagh ke upar chara diya...aur mere lund ko ko apni jabgho ke bich rakh liya. Mujhe Uski jangho ke bich ek mulayam reshmi ehsas hua. Eh Uski choot thee. Sweta ne panty nahee pahan rakhee thee aur mera lund ka supara Uski jhantoo me ghum raha tha. Mera sabra ka bandh tut raha tha. Mai Sweta se bola, ‘sweta mujhe kuch ho raha aur mai apne aape me nahee hun, please mujhe. When he put out his arms to catch himself, they had shrunk also. Delicate little fingers sprang from tiny little palms at the end of much shortened arms. "What's happening to me?" He tried to ask but his voice sounded strange,squeaky, almost childish.His gaze followed his now smoothly rounded arms up to where two bulges in the front of his t-shirt gave him another clue as to what the Devil in Drag had done to him. Blonde curls dangled in his face, obscuring his vision as he tried to look down.. Mujhe ajeb lag raha tha ki ek client jisase main mila bhi nahin hun es time bat karna kaisa rahega. Phr thori der sochne ke bad maine use call kiya hum normal bat karte rahe lagbhag 4 baje subah tak humne baat ki ek dusare ke bare main jane. Usane mujhe bataya ki wo kanpur ki rahne wali hain aur job kiye punjab main rahti hai. Wo noth punjab ke ek flat main 3 girls ke sath rahti hai. Ab hum roj rat ko 12 se 4 baje subah tak baat karne lage but no sexy talks only normal talks. Use mujhse baat. I'm still a girl." He crossed his arm beneath his breasts. "I'd liketo go home some time today, but I sure as hell can't go home lookinglike this." No one would notice," replied the Master."Are you kidding?" asked Charli. He cupped one of breasts. "I looklike a girl." For all practical purposes, you are a girl," replied the Master. "Ithink it's time for a little demonstration." What the hell are you talking about, Gary?"The Master grinned. "Let's get it on, Charli."As I watched, Charli's eyes.