One day when I returned home from school I saw raj and my mom in her bedroom talking something serious. I thought that maybe they are just talking abo...t the household work and I came back to my room. After a few minutes my mom went to kitchen to cook some food for me and raj also went in the kitchen to help her. After few minutes I saw raj intentionally trying to touch my mom. He started to massage his hands on my mom’s ass. My mom started pushing his hands back and requested him not to do. Ill see you there, he said, pulling his keys out of his pocket. ———————————————————————————————————————————————– About fifteen minutes later I lived pretty close to school I reached my apartment and got comfortable. It wasnt long before I heard the door bell ringing and rushed to open it. And yep, it was John. He had changed his shirt but still had on the same pair of jeans. Without waiting any further, he shut and locked the door behind us and pinned me up against the rounded bar table in one. Now she wasn't the smartest kid her age, but she couldcount all ten of fingers and a few of her toes on a good day. She lovedto color and would spend hours making pretty pictures with her crayons.She wasn't always so good at staying within the lines but she said thepictures in her head didn't fit inside lines very good, so she didn'tworry about dumb old lines.The only thing Maggie loved doing more than coloring was talking and ohcould she talk! Now she couldn't always say the right words or the. Or she... sees one, and can tell that's what I am. If I'd been standing when we met, you might have guessed, too." Oh? You're quite tall, then?" I'm five eight, Mick... but I've a short torso, so I am very female when I'm sitting down. Now, if I were still male I'd be gay, you don't have to worry, but I... and I suppose others like me... with our female hormones, breast enhancements and nice wide hips... we're females in all but baby making. You'll meet some... if you still want to take me out.