So I went to her house and hit the doorbell. She opened the door. She had wore the same red saree and invited me in.I entered her home. I enquired abo...t her husband she told he had left for the office and he had this 5 pm to 3 am shift she told.R: Nice aunty.S: Tell me one thing, do I look like aunty? Call me Savi now.R: Saavi.S: Sweet.R: What does your hubby call you?S: No sweet names. He is too moody. He just calls me Savi. A boring person, not as interesting and smart he looks.R: So sad.S:. The only sign was a hand written sign that said "open". The windows were dark, you could not see inside. I went into the entrance, there was nothing there but a desk a chair behind the desk and a sofa along one of the walls. On the desk was a legal pad with a large note saying "sign in please". There was other names and the times they arrived and the time they left. The last applicant before me, left two minutes before I opened the door. I should have left than, but I did not think much of. . Ms. Frost called ahead and informed me all about you andyour... unique situation." "You know about my..." I gulped, feeling quite embarrassed. "Your gender reversal?" Mr. Monroe finished for me, giving me asympathetic look. "Yes. But that is not a problem here... We are usedto dealing with unique situations." All that I could say to that was, "Oh..." I still wasn't comfortable with the idea of going to a mutantschool, and his bringing that up just made me wonder what other freakswould be. I slowly made my way up to those deep hazel pools in his eyes, licking my lips self-consciously and crossing my legs as I felt the walls of my pussy becoming tight. I don’t know why but I tortured myself sneaking a quick look at his cock which was neatly tucked in his plaid shorts. I thought to myself he must be big because even without being hard there was a bulge in his shorts. He cleared his throat, with a slight giggle. “Hey I’m Justin did your mom tell you I was coming?” I shook my head.