Anita was about to give up and go to the ticket counter to ask for help when a tell well build man caught her eye. He was leaning up against a pole s...oking a cigarette, as if he was waiting for someone. Anita began to walk toward him and the closer she got the more excited and turned on she became. “God please don’t let this gorgeous man be my uncle.” She thought to herself as she walked passed him, Anita noticed that he was checking her out as well. She could tell that he wanted to approach. HES, JUST A LITTLE LONGER. OHHHHH SSHHHHAAAANNNNTTTTTTTIIIIIII, ' Sarit screamed and lay gasping for breath.Next thing I knew was that Basanti was shaking me. 'Didi get up, ' she said, 'Sir wants dinner.''Dinner?' I said sitting up with a start, 'How late is it?''It is after nine, ' Basanti replied.'When did they return?' I inquired rubbing my eyes.'Around seven as usual, ' she replied.'Why didn't you wake us then?' I complained.'We wanted to but they said to let you both sleep, ' Shanti. He leaned forward, impaling me again, and grabbed onto my swaying breasts. I could feel his hot rapid breath on the back of my neck as he resumed fucking me, this time with shorter, quicker thrusts, pulling out only a little before driving his cock back home. I raised myself up and his thrusts lengthened again. His mouth found my neck and he kissed it all over, still dutifully filling my pussy. My hands went to his pressing them firmer still to my breasts. Eventually I again felt his hands. Those few males had it very hard,being labeled and judged unfairly by all.I know I can do this and it will not be that hard for me to accomplish.I have the body and features that are easily transformed into that of afemale, much easier than a male form. To be accepted as a male I wouldneed further drug therapy, testosterone injections and plastic surgery.I chuckle to myself thinking about that. To be born a male and needmore work to look like one than it takes to look like a female. So whatthe.