Mein chai khatam karke unke peeche gaya aur woh bartan dhorahi thi to haath bathane lagaMere haath unke kamar ko touch kar rahe the aur mera lund unke...gaand ko saari ke upar see dheere sehla raha tha .Thodi der baad maa meri taraf mudi aur boli bohot bade hochuke ho.Beta: nahi maa mein to bas aap ki help kar raha tha.Maa bathroom mein gayi aur thodi der baad bulayi. Arun beta.!Beta: haan maa!Andar gaya aur chonk gaya maa nangi baithi hui thi aur boli beta ghoor na band kar aur sabun laga.Meine. ” I know I will never see her again, even though it was amazing, but if you get away from the devil then there is no need to dance with her again. I went upstairs to get myself cleaned up, and just relax this evening. “Oh, and don’t forget you need to take care of that lawn today mister,” my mom yelled up at me. I gave the usual teenage groan as I closed my door.So a long day of chores, and getting my energy back up, I get a phone call from a buddy Micheal. “Hey man, what you up too?”. My arms and legs seemed to have grown slimmer and more curved. I realized what was going on.In the short story, "The Picture of Dorian Gray", Gray stayed young and handsome, while his portrait became older and more depraved in appearance. Stavros had said my calling the landlord was the action of a girl. Somehow, his painting of me was becoming more and more masculine, while I was becoming feminine.I grabbed the picture and ran for the stairs.My apartment was in an old building with a furnace. ” Kyle teased. I tore my eyes away from his junk and gave him a look of anger, which I’m sure my grin ruined completely. “Better be careful, Kyle.” I warned. “You might ruin your reputation if you’re caught talking with me.” Kyle rolled his eyes like he didn’t give one shit what anyone thought. “Oh my, what ever would I do then?” I giggled despite trying to hold it in. The guy was really starting to warm to me, and I’d be lying if I said I didn’t like it. I took a seat on a nearby bench.