Chitra:okIske karib 1 week bad meri manager mujhe apne sath night shift mein duty laga deti h.Mein bht nirash hota hun aur manager chitra ke pass jake...bolta hun”Mam apni yeh kyun kiya?”.Vo boli ki kisi ko tou client interaction karni hi h mere saath and I think you can do it best.Meine kaha ok aur koi option bhi nhi tha.Dheere dheere hum night mein bhi breaks par saath jane lage coffe ke liye .Usually night mein bht kam employees the.Jab hum bat kar rhe hote the tou beech mein unke pati ka. Before I continue, some facts about me. While any other male might havebeen horrified at my present state, I was quite excited. Back in earth,I was a closet cross-dresser and this was just a heavenly experiencefor me. I had never felt so effeminate before.Dear readers, pardon the abrupt interruption, but I am going to move tosome months ahead now.My past six months with Mistress Moonlight (yes that was her name) hadits moments. From what little she had taught me of her language, thefirst thing. This story starts in the middle of the day, 90 degrees out, and we were going for a swim. Scout twisted in my arms. Let go! she laughed. I said OK and threw her over the water. We had gotten into a wrestling match in the water. It was the perfect excuse for me to get as close as possible to her beautiful body. Smack! She hit the water on her back and sank down. I saw her orientate her self underwater and shoot back up. She flew a bit out of the water and laughed. I laughed to, and then my heart. The last one even caught her pussy, making her eyes water and simultaneously sending yet another hot jolt into her groin. Her ass and thighs were bright red when he was done, and then he left her standing there for a moment and came back with some sort of oil. He put a small amount into his hand, and then began gently rubbing it over her hot ass and thighs.“This will prevent bruising, sweetheart. Just be still.” There was something undeniably soothing about his voice and touch, and she relaxed.