Blonde curls tumbled on to his face from a busy pile fixed up high on his head. This was new, so we're the fine black eyebrows that had been tattooed ...igh and angled above his thickly enhanced lashes. The little sloping nose and constantly kiss shaped lips he had gotten used to. He made part of a noise, but stopped himself before the girlish squeak had a chance to fully escape. A Victorian looking cream corset was lace tightly pushing his small but growing breasts into respectably sized mounds.. Vane? Why not? Exhibitionist? By all means! And proud and self-conscious anyway! Lucky me, I do it! I am more than happy that I have eventually gotten enough power to take this leap of faith. Yes, I am falling, and I feel freedom in it! I can hear them say, "Just another shameless guy. Sex and d**gs, sexting and porn. There's nothing else in today's youth. Dangerous!" I say yes. There're so many thing going wrong here! No, it's not okay when our c***dren get addicted to porn. When they mob. He waited thinking she was going to show as she was a very punctual person as 15/20 min passed the husband began to think she wasn't going to show then all of a sudden the bell rang he went down stairs opened the door there stood his wife in a very sexy out fit and her black heels showing her freshly painted red nail polish on her toes the husband slowly made eye contact starting from the bottom to top glaring at her with love and lust noticing her matching red nails and lip stick, she walked. Unki kamar saaf saaf dikh rahi thi aur chuche bhi 40 size ke. Aur iss baar bhi nipples khade the aur unki navel bhi dikh rahi thi. Main dheere dheere chala gaya unke paas. Woh soup pi rahi thi. Unki kamar dekh mere se raha nahi gaya. Maine unki kamar ko pakad liya air woh ‘Ssssss’ karke mere taraf ghumi.Aur saara soup mere lund ke pass pant par gira diya. Jab unhone dekha soup mere pe gira hai woh usko saaf karne ke liye apne kamre mein le gayi. Wahan jaate unhone ek rumal ko bheegoke mere.