At least she didn't freak out. Finally admitting it made me feel better.Then one night when we were messing around in bed she asked me to tell her mor... about the fantasy. She was holding my penis, which she knows lowers my resistance. But I thought the fantasy was strange and I didn't want to tell her more. She insisted. Since the cat was already out of the bag, I filled in some details.I said that in my fantasy I have invited a man over that you don't know and after wine we watch this this. Oh they felt good!!!Next he picked up the bra, stopping briefly to feel the soft paddingaround the base of the cups. As Sarah was only eleven the bra was paddedto create he illusion of emerging womanhood. He reinforced the paddingwith some tissues (pink of course) from Sarah's vanity.Next he sat on the bed and rolled up the socks till they reached abouttwo inches below his knees; the elastic ribbon at the top of the socksholding them in place.He looked at himself in the full-length mirror on. Mom and dad were always around. I wish they would go for another shopping trip into the city or something, but no luck.One day I woke up and came out of my bedroom to find mom, dad, and uncle Steve bustling around the house. Mom was cleaning, dad was stocking the bar with booze, mix, and ice, and uncle Steve was on the phone. “Morning hun.” Mom said, as she came over and kissed my forehead.“Morning! What’s going on?” I asked, rubbing my eyes. “Oh, uncle Steve is planning a get together here. Phir padosi ne kha chl bathroom me aa ja m khus ho gyi pr jaise hi m bathroom m gyi wo bola chl apni bra aur panty utha aur bahar jakar taar pr taang de. Maine bola isse to unhe pta chl jayega ki m inke bina hi nha rhi hu. Tb bola saaali itni der se tu jo boobs aur gaand par hath masal rhi h aur nha rhi h unhe ye baat to shuru me hi pani dalte hi pta chl gyi hogi. Maine socha baat to shi h maine hath me lekar chl di wo ekdum se bola isko sughati hui jaaiyo maine bola nhi please.Wo bola chup.