Meri umar 24 saal hai. Mera khad 5’3 hai. Rang gora aur main slim hu. Mere duddu na bahut bade hai aur na chote. Bahut gore aur phule hue duddu hai ...ur tits pink color ke hai. Meri choot ka rang kaala hai aur bahut choti choot hai meri.Koi naa mard bhi dekhle usey toh uska bhi lund khada hojaega. Ye ek kahani nahi balki haqeeqat hai. Ek din main apni dadi ke ghar thii ke mere ek cousin ne mujhe jiska naam Ali hai mujhe propose kardiya bahut sochne ke baad maine usey haan kehdi kyunki dil hi dil. But less whining, back to the present. Somehow I had developed a fixation on what I couldn’t have, and lonely days of trying to make time go by at the mall had turned into regular excursions into clothes shops and lingerie stores where I would eye and touch the garments and dream of being just as womanly as the other customers. I’d steal glances at them and imagine myself being them, voluptuous, curvy, the soft fabrics hugging my body and making me look sensual and classy.The truly guilty part,. We had all grown up in the same neighborhood and I had known all of them most my life. Both Chris and Bobby had babysat on occasion when my parents had gone out for a night when I was younger.Bobby answered the door and welcomed me inside where Luke an Chris were already seated on his couch listening to music and drinking a beer. The teased me about it being my birthday and then finally threw me a beer. I opened it and took a sip. I really did not care for the taste but wanted to fit in so. Wo nahi manega. Roz wo hume milta saheli baat karta aur mujhe dekhta tak nahi. Ye baat mujhe sata rahi thi. maine aakhir apni saheli ki baat maan li. Maine poocha kya karna hoga. To wo boli sabke sone ke baad bataungi. Main raat ka intzar karne lagi. Jab sab so gaye to wo aayi, uske paas ek chatai thi usne kaha chalo mere saath.Talaab ke paas aake kaha, ab tum kapde utar ke talaab me dubki laga ke aao. Maine kuch kehna chaha to kehne lag kuch bhi mat bolna bas jo kaha hai karo. Main jaldi nangi.