Ek din 5:30 pm ko jab mein college se aaya to dekha ki mami ka phone ghar par hai. Mujhe lock pattern ptta tha to meine game khelne ke liye phone utha...a aur game khelne laga Ki achanak ridhi mami ke phone whatsapp aata hai ki-“Wo bhi kya din the hum college ke class bunk kar larko ke saath masti karte the “Maine check kiya to ye mami ke college friend ka massage tha wo mami ke sadi me aayi the.Main mood me aa gaya aur main mami baan kar unse chat karne lagaAage ka chat meine likha-“Hain tujhe. I lathered my breasts with languid, suggestive cupping motions and let a soapy hand dive down the slippery lane over my belly until it parted and quickened my most sensitive folds, encountering a slickness that was more than a match for the shower gel in my palms. The sensation weakened my knees and they nearly buckled.He had perched himself on the edge of the whirlpool tub, sliding a hand below his navel and into the waistband of his already bulging boxers to create a rippling, sheathed. "Huuooohhhmmm", she moaned, smiling in the after glow of sexual bliss.Her eyes opened. I kissed her slowly. She came down from the high, rocking and swaying, touching and caressing. I pulled away, looking her in the eyes. She bit her lip, eyeing my chest. She tugged slightly at my shirt. I lifted it off of me and she ran her hands over the raw, naked flesh. Heating up again I fumbled with the button on my jeans, her amused giggling playing across my eardrums.I looked at her with a power I. As theauthorities will be treating you as a girl and you will probably betaking hormone therapy, the head mistress is sympathetic and is sure thatwith precautions, you would fit into the school very well. But you willhave to see her first so that she can assess you for suitability and wecan start to sort that out tomorrow." That's nice," I said yawning."Now you go to sleep."She kissed my forehead and got up to leave."Mrs Bright."She came back and sat on the bed."What wrong, dear?" Nothing..