We could tell that he tried to look into it by pushing on the cloth, but obviously couldn’t see anything. He either recognized the idea of a “glor... hole” or just took a chance. In any case, suddenly a decent sized dick came through the hole. My wife looked at me, questioningly I thought in the dark, so I pushed her on the back of the head towards the dick. She turned and put her hands on it and starting stroking it. It was hard and throbbing immediately. Ah, youth! She stroked it a few times. Being the only brother with 3 much older sisters, he was very comfortable with the opposite sex, almost too comfortable, His sister would often dress him up in their clothes just for fun. Little did they know that Randhir like d it so much that he wanted to be a girl.With the coming of teenage and the marriage of all three sisters done Randhir had the whole house to himself. He started to dress up as a girl as and when he got the chance. With a businessman father and a socialite mother Randhir. We weren't always alone of course so we ended up finding the place where we would fuck the most. Their family van. It was one of those old but huge travelling vans, not quite an rv but not just a van. It was spacious in the back and we would just fuck on the floor of the van. He was horny one day and ended up telling me to meet him at the van. I got there as he stood there waiting for me, we looked around , opened the door and then we got in and locked the doors. We went ahead and stripped off. I am back with another unexpected experience of mine. This is in parts so do read to each part. I got a response from a reader appreciating my experience with Manali.The reader’s name was Ravindra. I replied to him and we started chatting with each other. He was a married guy, age 32 from Gujarat as well. One day, he said something that shook me.Ravindra – Hi!Me – Yes, hi!Ravindra – After reading your incident in the story, ““, I am unable to keep Manali out of my mind. So I.