And let alone stupid enough to ask such a real man like him something only a sissy faggot would want .So my newest sissy items i ordered had arived so...i decide to get real high and get real dirty and i wanted to make myself feel really pathetic and humiliated so i dicided to go to the local store and after looking around i spoted the sexy blonde working and picked up a pair of sexy hold ups and some hot pink lipstick and feeling so ashamed but so excited i asked her what hair removal cream. ”“Good, I wanted a chance to have a talk with you.” I was now perplexed. What would she want to talk about? Was she upset about earlier? Her demeanor didn’t suggest so.“What about?” I mustered the courage to ask. She didn’t answer, but walked forward around the coffee table, and sat on it in front of me.“Well…” she said, with a pause. As she did, she ran her right foot up the inside of my left ankle. I couldn’t see for sure in the dim light, but I could feel against my bare skin that. Wo bhi mera pass ayi aur usne muje congrats kaha.Meine use thank you kiya aur muje laga buss baat yahi par katam. Par usi raat ko muje ek SMS ayaa mobile par.SMS mei likha tha “congrats, I m really happy that you got engaged”. I was wondering who msg me so I the number back that who is it. I got the reply that it was Dipty’s number. Then I msged back a thank you and also wrote never thought you will msg me. She said she always care for me and always like to see me happy. I was surprise that. This sounded great to all. We all never eyed each other besides our spouses. Next day we all got a little high and entered this huge strip joint, It was a huge place with hundreds of girls at service; more than 100 rooms for those who wanted a quickie with the strippers. The girls were all amazing and really difficult to choose from, there were like those really hot porn stars we see on porn websites, with amazing shapely ass and nice boobs, super soft skin and the best part all nude or barely.