..amra amar best friend er bashai gia koling bell dila o dorja khuile ha hoie chaie chillo amar girlfriend er dike cuz oke onek sexy lagtesilo and Ami...notice korlam amar best friend normal kaporer half pant poire chillo and so oer dhon je aktu daraise oita Bujha jacchilo ..tarpor amra oer bashai dhuklam then oer room e gelam..ami bed e boshlam r amar best friend shamne sofai boshlo...gf ke boshte bollam tokhon o bollo je washroom e jabe tarpor o washroom e gelo ...amar friend tokhon amake bole. She hands me a mirror and my now feminine face looksback from the mirror in complete shock.There were no tears or screaming. I simply was in shock. Why would anyonedo this to someone else, especially their own daughter. Then I rememberedher parents really did not care for her. They actually seemed to enjoycausing pain. I started to cry. I felt so bad for her. How couldsomeone's parents be so cruel.She started to cry and her makeup became a big mess. A strange thoughtcame over me and I raised. Brian was obviously straight and even if hewasn't he was insanely popular and would never notice someone like me."God I hate being invisible... wait." It that moment I had a bizarreidea. "If-if I'm so inconspicuous than no one would notice if Idisappeared, and someone else showed up..."* * * * *I rushed home and looked myself over in a mirror. "Short, thin, smallhands, soft jaw line... with a little effort I could make this work."* * * * *I spent the next day at the mall. First I went into a. My cousins had come down to stay at my place “just for a change”. Their stay was a big change for me for sure. Both were girls and were very lovely. I was particularly attracted, whose name was Anusha. Anusha was thin, about 5’6”. She had an athletic body. Her boobs were not so mature, but pretty cute. The really eye-candy for me was her arse. Her figure was 34-29-37. The curvature on her back-side was really a turn-on for any man. Generally they would sleep with my Mum in a room and I would.