I knew that he was genuinely curious and that he wasn’t being judgemental, so I told him. Hell, I would have told him anything he wanted to know whi...e he was rubbing my feet that way.I told Al that I enjoyed feeling girly and that I liked feeling smooth and soft all over, not just my feet. As I was explaining my love of wearing women’s undergarments he slowly started to slide one of his hands up my pants leg feeling my calf. At this point, there was a serious bulge and wet spot in the front of. We are cool man, ousne kaha aur outh kar chala gaya. I was extremely confused; nah mein gay nahi tha, Ashvin bhi nahi, yeh sirf aik satisfaction ka tareeqa tha, steam blow off ka aik fun tareeqa, meri soch yahi thi. I wished mera lund Ashvin ke size ka ho jaaye, I wondered keh ab yeh repeat kab hoga, when shall I see Ashvin naked and hard again!!! I was not GAY!!Yeh moqa jaldi mil gaya, dad ko ous raat buht late ghar aana tha aur phir sirf shower ke baad quickly wapis bhi jana tha. Ashvin ne. Made me feel like I should do something about her playing the role of little miss slut. I felt like it was my duty to punish her for hoaring herself all over the place. Sometimes I thought about it though, was it really right to think such thoughts about another person, to think about doing something awful to them like that. Yes, yes it was, everyone loved Jenny, they loves her just because she had stunning appeal and flaunted it every chance she had and just for that she had to pay. I slipped. Five actually. She counted – not because it mattered but because she often counted things for little reason at all. Five and she broke away and looked down at her napkin, reaching to wipe away invisible water from the tips of her fingers. When she forced herself to look up again, blushing and trying to pretend she wasn’t, he had crossed half the distance to her table, and he was smiling. She took that as a good sign because it seemed a truly genuine smile, not the kind of smile you flash.