Here starts a new chapter; and it starts from Hazina.My name is Rishi living in the beautiful Chennai. I was 5 feet 9 with a thin body. During my coll...ge days there was not a single girl I got in touch with. I was disappointed and frustrated. My mother Padmini was a housewife. My dad Prakash was a business man and he got many opportunities to travel different places.It was a summer. My dad was out on a week’s tour. It was then I discovered the site “literotica”. I got into many of those incest. However, all my clothes just didn't seem to fitwell. My underwear in particularly kept slipping down making mattersworse. I made mention of my clothes problem to Katie and the sheeventually brought me some new work out wear as well as under pants. AsI unpacked them, I noticed they had the labels cut off. I swore theywere women's clothes. They were with lighter pastel colored fabrics.Katie said she bought them in a young man's section of the store. Thingsin those sections of stores were brighter. He couldn't wait to see the expression on her face then. Looking down at himself he could see his own organ begin to rise even though he just emptied his lust into the human bitch's willing body.Shelly's eyes were closed. She was motionless except for an occasional contraction of swallowing in her throat and the incessant chewing on her lower lip as she tried to tell herself that this was just a terrible dream. There were small pearls of cold sweat dancing on her forehead.She could feel the. . " Or what? You'll tell the old man? What are you gonna tell him, huh?"He pressed against her with his groin, which sported a tremendous hard-on. He ground it into her crotch as he held her hands tightly."Let me go!" she gasped, her mind reeling, her skin bright crimson with embarrassment at his revelation."Not till I get what Dad got!" he panted. He grabbed her arm and steered her into the back seat of the car, pushing her down on her back and jumping on top of her.She struggled against him,.