"Oh my god" I said, "what's going on Carole? What are you playing at I thought it was just us two" "don't worry she said they know all about you and y...ur pathetic sissy ways" I could feel myself getting very red indeed, I wanted to run out and change but Vicky stood in the way of the door, Steve was still sat at the table smiling I looked at him and he just winked and smiled at me, "I don't understand why you are doing this Carole why?" At that point Vicky came over to me and told me not to. I am completing my m.sc next year. I am a regular reader of Indian sex stories, but I never thought that something like that could ever happen with me. But now I totally agree that these incidences described here are true, and not merely imaginary. Well firstly I would like to describe myself – shy, studious, wear very thick specs, a regular and sincere boy for the college and society. Physically I am 5’11, built average. I was a very normal and sincere boy, just like any boy next door till we. "If you had liked havingsex with Stan you might have been invited to join. If you didn't like ityou probably never would have known this club existed. If you had likesex with Stan but didn't want to dress as a girl there would have been avote on whether you could join. I'm not sure how that would have turnedout. Since you not only liked sex with a man but also turned into a sexylittle she-male you would have disappointed a lot of people. Yourmembership was guaranteed once you had breast. What we're doing is... Oh gosh. What a nonsense. "Mating". Who told you that?- I'm not stupid, mom, really.- Shush!..They both laughed. Thomas enjoyed looking at mother face, blushed and pretty in the midst of the sunny day. A window was wide open. Freshy current of air gave both of them wonderful sensations, allowing to feel naked flesh more sharply. Thomas never felt so naked. Returning from the kitchen he looked at his mom's ass. Abrubt images of himself slapping against her ass-cheeks got.