.." you whisper, hearing for the first time a sultry female voicecoming from your lips. A hand goes over your mouth as you run to thebathroom, feeling...every bit of the swaying and bouncing the toon curvesgive with each step. You quickly turn the corner into the bathroom, andsee, with toon eyes, your completely cartoon body staring back at you.You gasp, and scream when you see your expressions being conveyed throughthe toon face. You quickly start pinching and picking at where you thinkthe toon. Meri dukaan ke maalik seth nandlal bade hi sajjan vyakti the, unki umra kareeban 55 ki hogi, par woh paise ke mamle mein bade kanjus the aur sara samay paise kamane mein laga dete the, unki sheher mein kaafi property thi aur kiraye ki income bhi achi aati thi, par laalach ka koi ilaaj nahi hota, unki biwi shrimati seema devi ek modern aurat thi unki umra kareeban 48-50 ki hogi, par dikhne mein woh kisi 40 saal ki aurat lagti thi, unko fashion ke bare mein kaafi kuch pata tha, Unka sharer ek dum. "So you're not gay then?" She laughed again. "No but they'd like me to be." Yes I bet they would."It was only a short taxi ride to where I lived, which was a pity because I enjoyed having her close to me in the cab; as well as looking extremely sexy, she smelt like a dream and my prick was at half-mast just from her proximity."After you." I said, as we got to the stairs at the side of the supermarket above which I lived."They're white," she giggled, and I must have looked confused because she. She wanted to be desired. She wanted to be validated. And she had selected me. I shuddered. The games us kids played were all just so superficial!I sensed the crowd behind me turn and gaze at something new. They had been focusing on Dave, but now they were watching some newcomers approach: Bets and Daya sauntered into view. I turned, too.“Oh hey, wanna fag?” Dave offered. Bets smiled and reached forward to take one from the offered packet. Dave stared sharply for a moment at the boy who clicked.