This story starts when Anil’s wife had left for Delhi for the weekend. There was holi festival, when men and women throw color on each other and tak... mild liberties My wife Neena and I went to a friend’s house to play holi Anil was present there. When he got the opportunity, Anil cornered my wife Neena away from others and pasted color on her head, cheeks, chest and squeezed her breasts deliberately. My wife was embarrassed. However, she laughed it out at that time, but told me later of Anil’s. Dan didn't recognize thereflection in the mirror. It wasn't really male or female and itdefiantly wasn't him. It was some sort of androgynous being. It wassmaller and softer than his own body and the chest looked as if it couldbe the beginning of breasts. The face was softer too and he realizedthat his beard which was usually quite thick in the morning wasn'tthere. In fact there was no facial hair at all just nice smooth skin.The phone rang again and Dan jumped at the sound."Hiya sweetums. How. .ab neha ko koi nhi bacha skta tha.! Vo dono kuch der aise hi kiss krte rhe..Thodi der me neha bhi hot ho gyi.Mai uska Red Face dekh skta tha.Fir,Vo uske Boobs shirt ke upar se hi dbane lga aur neha awaze nikalne lgi..ooh..aah.hmm..Plz don’t.ashish…plz..aooohmm..Vo Dabta rha..yha meri halat bhi kharab ho rhi tha..aisi situation me koi bhi pagal ho skta tha.Ab tk vo neha ke boobs press kr kr ke use leta chuka tha aur beth kr dono hatho se boobs daba rha tha..Dono ki ankhen band thi jo mere liye. The latter could not be correctly worn with any kind of traditional bra and would show any panty lines. The fact that a half-dozen cheerleaders were entering this thing kept me from sweating it. We found a way to make the dress work without the kid going commando. That was the final time I ever worried about wearing underwear, as I recall.What I mainly remember about that night – that I can actually repeat – was that Candice looked so hot, but then so did Ms. G -- Miss Mathews -- our.