I went there to see who’s was that.I opened the door I saw her standing in front of me.Mamta: helloMe: helloMamta: ap apni car zara side me laga log.....Maine bhi car park karni hai.Me: yes sorry, apko dikkat hui.To mai car ki keys utha ke uske ke sath chal dia. Maine car side pe lagai or usko car park karne ki jagha di.Mamta: thanks…Apka nam kya hai?Me: sunnyMamta: ok sunny good nightMe: good nightIt was around 11 p.M to mai chai banane ki sochi…. Par dekha to mera gas cylinder khatam hogea. I was adorned with a padded bra which felt very uncomfortable before the frilly French maids outfit was put on me. Elaine and Hortense clapped their hands with delight after I had been fitted with the tight stilettos and I was then made to look into a full length mirror; the two ensuring to flank me, grinning with pleasure as I viewed myself as a woman for the first time. My cock pulsed uncontrollably as I thought of what other males and females would think; I looked and felt very feminine. . Looking down at his clothes, he saw himself, but yet saw nothing at the same time. Clothes suddenly appeared on him, and his brain registered that nothingness had transformed into something. Feeling a bulge in his sleeve, he reached with his hand and quickly pulled the object out. A small mirror appeared in his hand, and he brought it up to his face to examine his face in the ghostly reflection. Somehow, it appeared he looked different to what he remembered. With hair now blonde, not brown, his. It was clear that before getting married and settling down, Reshma used to model for provocative soft porn pictures. Rajesh thought something to himself and grinned a little. He then made a call and downloaded the pictures on a pendrive and shut down his laptop and left his shop.The doorbell rang. “Hello... please come in. Tell me what was so urgent.”Rajesh stepped into Reshma’s house. “In a minute, but first get me a glass of water. I’m very thirsty.”Reshma told him to wait in the living room.