.mmmmaaaaaaaaa ki aawaz nikaal rahi thi aab bo aapnae ek haanth ke sahare thi aur ek haath se mera sar aapne boobs par dabaye huye thi aur bhut speed ...e pagalo ki tarah aabaz nikaalte huye jor jor se dhakka maar rahi thi, aachanak usne bahut jor se cheekha ahhhhh. …..mmmmmaaaaaa……goooooooo…….. seeee ………..oosse ahhh ……..humm…..hmm. ahhhh or wo jhad chuki thi ..unki jabardast khoos huyi thi… use poora aanad mil gaya tha wo mere upar let gayee, mera lund aabhi bhi uski choot me tha wo mere seene. A quick freeze spell kept them from saying anything or seeing me change when I dropped the glamour.This did present a bit of a problem, as I didn’t want them to see me when I had changed or when I transferred to Rickey’s offices. As if by Magic, I suddenly remembered one of the old drunks that I had seen in my travels. He was apparently famous among the local homeless as being a great moocher, and I changed my glamour to appear to be him before canceling the freeze spell.“Hey, don’t finish. . that you were ... good together. It would've been a lot easier for the two of you if it had been bad! You wouldn't still be as attracted to each other and it would be a lot easier to let go ... but that's not how it worked out."Charles moved away from them and paced back and forth. "I can only guess that the reason you two were so good together is because ... well, I don't know how else to put this ... it's in your genes! I don't mean to embarrass you kids, but Megan, sweetie ... your Mama is. In the end, I decided to wear one of my own, a suit and vestbut without the suit jacket. It was a risk wearing the jacket because Ididn't quite have the body to fill it out the way I should.I'm 5'8" and 145 pounds. I have long legs and a relatively shortertorso, which is in part why I didn't wear the jacket. It just felt toobig on me and made me feel like I was wearing dad's clothes. The deeperand darker blue patterned fabric of the pants and vest popped nicely incontrast to my light blue.