"I looked at her hard. Was it possible, that this totally feminine personbefore me felt the same way I did when I dressed up?"The thing is," she conti...ued, "we are sometimes our own worst critics.We see the flaws so easily, and the good parts not at all. I'm willing tobet you have at least one person who has seen you dressed, and said youlook fine."I shook my head. How did this woman know my life so well?"Believe me, I know all the objections, all the barriers, Life is nevereasy for people who. After 2 days at late night I got a message from her. I asked her what happen. She replied that if I am from Tirupathi, maybe there is a chance that I may know her. So it will be a problem.To which I told all my personal details and my position.She got to relax and confirm that I am new to her. Then same continued by chatting with her for a few days and become close, shared personal things, likes, and non-veg jokes. So one fine day I asked her pic to which she replies no. But asking frequently. The ape was first, using me urgently and powerfully, though hardly filling me with hope or seed. He was the first of many, tall short fat and thin they came one at a time, old men and young, and all I could do was grunt, some chewed on my nipples, others twisted them and enjoyed my muffled screams, one sadistic bastard followed that by chewing on my clitorise, I got my own back by pissing on him, it hit him in the face, and he loved it, it was not the effect I had hoped for. By the time there. The rest of my clothes pooled around mybody as I no longer had the mass to fill them.As if someone had attached a vacuum to my crotch, I felt a suckingsensation that seemed to pull my dick right from my body. I let out asharp yelp as one moment I knew it was there, hanging between my legs andthen suddenly it was gone. I reached my new slender hand to my crotcharea and felt nothing, just flatness, just smoothness.And then I saw Nolen. I breathed hard. I began to feel butterfly's in mystomach and.