I could see how much the term hurt him, even though he knew it was what hewas expected to be. We are all taught that boys are not supposed to begirls....While a girl can boyish, a boy cannot be girlish.I decided to fall on the grenade for him as I responded, "It was my faultmom."They both stared at me blankly for a moment before I explained, "I madehim wear that stuff because he was teasing me about being a girly-girlagain."My mom shot me a disbelieving look, but she was ready to force herself. I quickly answered his question. "That's easy, sixteen years old" You seem very sure." he went on, "what if I was to tell you I couldarrange that?" As much as I would dearly love to believe you I'm afraid I have a toughtime believing in magic." Ah but if I could do this one thing for you would you do me a favour inreturn?" Sure thing buddy" I chuckled, "you do that for me and I will do anythingyou ask" I figured what have I to lose. I did not believe he could do itso I had no problem promising. In the meanwhile, they were cuddling each other and kissing like a teenage couple which I could see from the rear mirror. I was told that I need to photo shoot them in the outdoor premises and video shoot their sex session. I had nothing to do with their sex session unless called for. We reached a 5-star resort there and checked in. The Suit room consisted of a small sit out with television and a mini kitchen attached to it and a Bedroom.The couple went into the room and Poonam changed into a. "Leave these things. I'll do them in the morning."She pulled him upstairs to their room. She pushed his dressing-gown off his shoulders and stood back with her hands on his hips."It's not a bad body," she said as she ran her hands over his chest. "And this bit's quite interesting." She stroked his back and ran her hands down to his bottom. "So's this," she added squeezing it gently. "Oh God!" She took him in her mouth and ran her hands down the back of his legs before bringing her hands back up.