Kuch der baad mujhe laga ki main jhadne wala hoon.maine bola,main-maa me jhadne wala hoon.maa-mere muh me jhad jaa.mujhe iska swad bahut pasand hai.ma...n uske main uske muh me hi jhad gaya.woh saara pi gayi.phir woh uth kar bathroom gayi aur chehra do kar aayi.mujhe bahoon me lekar boli,maa-kaisa lag raha hai.main-bahut achcha.maa-par mera to kuch hua hi nai.mujhe bhi to thoda rahat de,badi garmi chadi hui hai.phir main usse bahhon me lekar uske rassile hoth chusne laga aur uski choochi dabane. .Deepak nannu sofa pi tosi na vodilo kurchoni na pi aanutu muddu pettadam start chesindi…Tana pedalanu tineyalanipinchindi…Ummmmmmaaah….Ummm…Umm.Mm.Ummmmmaaahahhhhh aummmmaahh…..Tana salvar piki lagesi vippesa…And tanu na shirt ni tisesindi… Aaah tana paala rangulo unna sallu chusi aagaleka tana bra gungi sapparinchanu….Aaahh aaaa em mettagunnayo abba…. Nokki….Patti…Gungi taganu ….Tanu na face ni patti kiss istu na pant ni open chesi sullini bayataku tisindi….Aaaahhh aapudu tana face lo aa sexy. But it became very rare for us to see each other and it was usually by chance. He'd lost all hope that we could ever be together and it changed everything." What happened?" It was September 2001, the permanence of my Bimbification had been official for about three months and I noticed the nature of my daily tests changing." Changing?" Up until then the sexual testing I had undergone had been purely scientific. Guys would come in, we would fuck in the manner decided for that session and my brain. Any ways, I exited the shower, and started to pat dry my body. I only had the one towel and all of my clean clothes were downstairs in the laundry room. I had no qualms about walking around in the nude, since I was the only person in the house. As I walked down the stairs to the living room, I was drying my hair. The towel was over my head, covering my face as I was rubbing my head. I caught glimpses of the carpet on the main floor and noticed that it seemed brighter than normal. The stairs.