Aik din main ny himat kar k us sy bat ki aur 1 week main hi meri us sy achi khasi friendshp ho gai aur main us sy apni GF k bare main b sb kuch share ...ar leta tha. Mujhy abhi b yad ha wo Saturday morning thi aur main ny batoHi bato main us sy pucha k ap apny husband k bina kaisy rehti han to uska chehra udas sa ho gaya ye daikh k main ny usy sorry kia k sahid main ny ap ko upst kar dia ye sun k wo thora muskarai n kaha k ni aisi koi bat ni haUs din us ny mujhy apny ghar any k lye kaha aur apna. "So give me a straight forward answer." I don't think I should," Jason offered."You can tell me," she said. "You know I'd never tell Dave. You know me better than that." Ok," Jason breathed. "Yes." You ARE turned on by my fat belly?" Rachael had to confirm."Yes," he stated flately. "Yes I am." If I were your wife, would you want to make love to me?" Hold on, Rachael!" Jason sat forward. "I don't think my answering these questions would be healthy for our relationship." Who knows?" Rachael. “Unfortunately you’re not my type. A bit of a beanpole if you ask me.” He looked critically at my body and I knew he was right. All skin and bone but with no curves, I wasn’t even a real woman anymore. “You’re doing this to me, aren’t you?” I said, my cheeks reddening as I realized I was still looking at his crotch. “Oh no, I’ve done nothing but show you what you needed to see.” He walked back over to my sisters and hefted Suzi’s milk-filled udders, aiming her nipple towards my prone form.. (Who adopted me aged 10.);Janice: My Younger Sister. Chapter ThreeBy the time I had dried my nails and remedied my 'condition' I returnedto find Janice sitting on Aunty Bev's bed while Aunty Bev was combing herhair. Janice was obviously enjoying the attention and I could not helpbut look enviously as the comb slid easily through her long, golden,lustrous hair. Aunty Bev caught my envious look and smiled knowingly asshe swept her hands under Janice's hair and it cascaded softly overJanice's.