”“NO! NO! NO! Just leave, Mary Alice. Just get up and leave!!!”There were tears on her cheeks as she got up, and I heard a sob as she went throu...h the patio door and into the house. A couple of minutes later my mother came out and asked me why Mary Alice was crying. I told mom that MA and I had just broken up.“She decided that we didn’t need to be exclusive and I let her know that I didn’t agree with her on that.”“But you two have been together forever.”“Maybe that’s the problem. Maybe she. I was actually a little jealous about her figure. I'm not really heavy or anything, but she is absolutely perfect. Her tall, blonde, and slender contrasted sharply with my short, dark and hippy. She says her breasts are too small, but everybody says that. However, neither of us was looking at her breasts. Hanging there between her legs was a honest-to-goodness penis. Her vagina seemed to have disappeared completely, replaced entirely by a penis and testicles. She stood there with her feet. ” (scratching his head)Madhushree: “Does your family know?”Madhan: “No, they will kill me.”Madhushree: “How will you manage now?”Madhan: “I will go straight to the room.”I dropped him just close to the house. After dropping him off, I watched him walk to his home. A crazy idea made my hand travel down my panty. I fingered, imagining Madhan while he walked slowly out of my sight. I drove home, stood under the shower, and smiled, imagining Madhan.I dried after the shower and poured a glass of. I was finally done, and I got down the stool after having enough time to scan through those beautiful breasts. She then removed the stool and we didn’t speak a word as the tension was at its peak between us. Both of us wanted to pounce upon each other but we waited for who will make the first move.After she kept the stool out in the balcony. She came and exclaimed, “Shit, Sachit I forgot to take one more thing from the mid-shelf, could you help with that.” I said sure and was about to go get.