Bigger thighs. And an amazing set of boobs.I couldn't say anything for a second. Katie finally spoke."Are you okay?" she said.I just stared. Nodded. A...d finally spoke."God. You are fucking beautiful," I said.She blushed."Oh whatever," Katie said"I'm not kidding. You are fucking beautiful. Jesus. You are amazing," I said.She smiled.And reached down.Said nothing.And pulled my underwear off.I was laying there on my back. Katie was standing over me. She was naked. And my dick was sticking straight. I began to take pride in my appearance again. Gone were the cheap, daggy jogging bottoms and oversized sweat tops, that had hidden my body from the world, and I started to explore my wardrobe and rediscover all the bright skirts and dresses hidden at the back. To my children’s delight, I also began wearing make-up again.“Hello mummy, you look very happy today,” Rosie greeted me with one morning. And I did feel happy. For the first time in years, I had a purpose. Okay, the clothes weren’t. Jiju : sorry saali saheba galti se lock open karne gaya par photo click ho gaya.Me : its ok jiju. Muje laga aapne mere piche se tasvir click ki.Jiju : nahi nahi. Mai to photo samne se click karunga.Esa bolke jiju ne aankh maar di muje. Aur fir mai papers lene bedroom mai chali gai. Par muje baad mai malum pada ki unhone mere hips ki pic click ki thi. Wobhi unhone hi muje affair start hone ke baad dikhaya tha.Mai papers leke ayi aur unke hath mai de diye ustime unhoke unka hath mere hath se. E which seemd a bit of a loss in it’s self.. (I mean who dosnt like to c womens tits bounceing:-))as a consquance it was getting harder to fantersize because of the lack of girls so like any 1 I had to adapt my self to the avalerble material at hand. Thier was quite a selection of boys actully there was 20 of us in the P.E group. How-ever most of them lacked the essenstial requirement. Which was a small cock. I decided right off that any 1 with a bigger cock was a no-no no point in being.