You smile and take a step forward, you come in close as if to kiss me, but then pull away, taking me by the shirt and dragging me into the bathroom. Q...ickly my shirt is off and my pants are down, my erection firm and visible. Leaning over, showing off your curves, you start the shower, hot steamy water beings to flow, filling the room with mist. Standing before me, you place your hands on my hips and drag your nails up my sides softly. Making me buck and arch me back. You smile and do it again. "Oh hell, I didn't mean to short-circuit your brain. If you don't want to drop your shorts, that's fine. I'm not going to jump your bones, I'm just yanking your chain ... and no, I'm not going to yank on anything else." She started stepping toward the tub, and I finally cleared the fog from my mind. My t-shirt went over my head, and my shorts dropped to the ground. I pulled my feet out of them, then held them in one hand and faced her.She stopped and looked me over, and I could see her. Bad wapas aai mujhe kuch na karne ka isara kiyaMera dimag kharab ho gaya lekin usne mujhse mera mob. No. le liya raatme hum sab lete the wo mujhe msg kar k puchne lagi ki tum ye sab kyo kar rahe the tumhara man chanchal ho raha tha kya karne ka irada hai tumhara usko dekh k mera man to pahle hi usko chodne ka ho chuka thaMaine saaf saaf msg type kar kah diya ki tum mujhe sexy lagti ho mai tumhar upar letna chahta hu wo msg kar k lihkti hai ki man to mera bhi yahi hail akin yaha kaise sab log. ”“So Mr Carmine what can I help you with?”“I’m told Dr Fine that you are the premier specialist in breast implants and sex change surgery plus certain elements of cosmetic surgery.”He tried not to look smug.“Well there are several other eminent men and women in my field but it’s fair to say I am highly rated.”“What I want doctor is to look like not just an attractive woman but a gorgeous and voluptuous woman; and I believe you’re the best choice to accomplish it.”“Ah so you’re planning on.