She undressed me and told me to get in the tub and shave my legs and arms. I did what I was told. I shaved all my body hair off. She then helped my pu... cream all over my body and had the sexiest outfit for me to wear and a beautiful long brunet wig. She painted my finger nails and toes, made up my face with eye liner, mascara, eye shadow and lipstick. My wife is actually bisexual and she was getting so turned on just looking at me and thinking how attractive of a woman I was transforming into. Maine pocha mom aunti phone pay kiya bool rahi thi . Mom kuch time kay liya chup rahi phir boli osne baba ji say hesaab karwaya hai inko bacha nahi ho sakta tumhare jijja ko problem hai baqi ab sochtay hain tum jao . Ese tarha kuch din gozar gay . Mom or didi appas main he baatain karti main ata to chup ho jati . Aik shaam ko mom ne bulaya apnay room main didi be udhar thi to boli kal ka tumhara kiya progaram hai ? To main bola bus wohi jo rooz hota hai subha collage or 2 bajay ghar qu kiya hua. I know the kids need their sleep time, but I actually feel jealous of the Sandman! Oh my, how I’m going to be missing them,” I said. She smirked.“Well, we’ll be here waiting for you to return,” she said. “And when you do return we will be having one seriously big party for our hero.”“Oh boy, a party! Can’t wait,” I said, not too snarky. “And I’ll be holding you to that.”“You know in these days since I’ve gotten home from boot, those little hearts have absolutely stolen my heart—again,” I said.. Honest. Aubrey, please don’t think that of me.” I started crying. “It’s not. It’s not.”“Shit,” she said again.She came over to the bed, pulled her clothes off, and crawled in. I was still crying and she reached out to hug me. It wasn’t the first time I’d been in bed with Aubrey. We’d had lots of sleep-overs. Sometimes she even stayed in my room all night. We’d hugged and cuddled with each other. We’d seen each other naked plenty of times and I was plenty envious of her beautiful body. But we’d.