Kakima ektu nichu hoye ba diker maita dhore amar mukhe dhukiye bole “ne kha ebar valo kore”. Ami ektu chustei kakima sitkar diye othe “aro jore ...hose, chuse chuse rakto bar kore de” ami danmaita ba hathe tipte suru kore “boli kakima tomar eto boro mai, kintu bota duto eto choto keno?” kakima bolte thake, tep ektu aste eivabe or kaku tepe na kokhono, kono din choseo ni bole naki amar bachha khabe. Tui kheye ja sukh dichhis more jabo re bokachoda.Sudhu maitei eto sukh amar uposi gudta theke je ki. She beckoned me over to her bed, where she was sitting dressed, for once, in a nightie and not pyjamas. I sat down beside her. She was smiling and said, "Are you ready for a Christmas wish?" I nodded and she continued, "What would you like as a Christmas present more than anything in the world?" I looked down at my feet and nervously replied, "To be a girl, to be you Natalie and not Nathan." She looked at me seriously and said, "I would so love to be Nathan, I want to be a boy!". She hugged me. " I made her drinkand handed it to her, standing over her, looking down her small, revealingtop. She did not make any haste taking the drink away from my hand, givingme all the time to look at her breasts as I wanted. This girl knew the scorefor sure… I sat down onthe glass topped coffee table in front of her, my silk nightgown making aswishing sound as I picked up a pen to twiddle while I talked to her. "So, Katrina,do you have any experience in acting?" "Only themodelling assignments sir,. She stroked her swollen sex slowly, slowly pinching and pulling a nipple. She closed her eyes and imagined him there, caressing her, kissing her, licking her sex the way she loved to be licked. She was languid, laying on the ground, imagining as she had never imagined before the way their bodies entwined in passion. Moans escaped her lips. She rolled back and forth, imagining the lustful frenzy of when he took her roughly in the night. Her first orgasm brought a fluttering cry and then she.