I called Rajiv at around 7.30 and told him it was time he gave me a much needed massage and handed over to him a small nylon brief “chal ab aj jara ...aje le te hain ” I said and slapped his ass, as he went for change I took out my specially designed massage dress ,I had cut my old used blouse and petticoat into a strap less bra and a micro skirt ,Rajiv came out in his small brief insufficient to cover his half hard dick, he placed an arm around me and ”Yaar Chachi aj ek beer to pila do , double. But I didn’t respond to any. Our leads planned for flashmob and as I was a good dancer they made me lead dancer and requested me to choreograph a good number. Knowing this she too joined the dance group and we started the rehearsals. As we begin the practice we exchanged formal greetings. Our dance group decided to test who has good potential to lead the group in front so, we played random number for everyone. I was the first one to go so took off my T-shirt and started dancing. Nandita was. "MMMMM” he moaned that feels great as I started to slide my hand up and down on his wonderful cock. Stroking that hard smooth cock was turning me on greatly. His head was deep red and velvety soft. He was oozing precum already so I used my thumb to rub it all over his sensitive glans. Moans of approval escaped his mouth as he said “your hand feels amazing, I like it nice and slow” I let my hand move up and down the 9”inches of his length. Not wanting him to cum too quick I started to caress his. By the way, Prof. Bollard asked me to expand thaticebreaker line into a short story for our short story project. I think Istill have it somewhere."There was a bit of a pause and my dad said, "So, Nathan, how do you fancythe Cub's chances next season?"No! No! No! I had weathered enough. I had been through so many changes. I had resisted my fate and succumbed to it. You could change my gender,my name, the city I live in, my career ambitions. But no amount ofupbringing, or magic, or fate, or,.