I found myself talking to Lynnabout fashion, makeup, and men, just like two girlfriends. The day wentso fast that I didn't want it to end.Lynn and I ...tarted hanging around each other more often. She was like abig sister to me and a very dear friend. She also kept teasing me aboutJeff and said I should call him. I explained to her I didn't think ofguys that way unless I was dressed, but I didn't tell her how many timesI fell asleep wearing pantyhose, masturbating and fantasizing aboutbeing. “You even smell like a woman.” I held her face in my hands and stroked tears from her cheeks. We kissed. “I have an idea how you can save even more money. Move in here with me. I won’t charge you a penny of rent.”Her eyes grew wide. “Are you serious? We hardly know each other.”“I know enough already. It is a serious offer, Mae.”“You have no idea what sorts of irksome personal habits I might have.”“Nor do you of mine. What I do know is if you care for me enough and trust me enough to share your. It was difficult to maintain focus when the petite figure was pressed tightly against him. He was pretty certain her dress had ridden slightly and her scantily clad bottom was pressed up against his hardening crotch.Lightning flashed in a streak of continuing blazes. Thunder followed in a barrage of earth shaking booms.Nick closed his eyes and winced with fearful pleasure as his daughter's jolts caused her small body to rub up against his tented jeans. He squeezed her harder in hopes that would. Haan. Main shaadi hone ke pahle apne do-teen doston se yaari kar baithithi. Aur unke saath humbistar bhi. Lekin Shyaam se shaadi hone ke baadmaine kabhi bhi unko yaad nahin kiya. Ab jo kuchh bhi tha toh wohShyaam hi tha.Shyaam aur mere purane yaron ki nazron me main gori chithi haseengudiya thi. Mere lambe-lambe baal, mere gore-gore gaal, mere madmust hoth,mere anar jaise kadak santre ki size ke mumme, bhari huyi jhanghe. Aisahi kahte the woh sub. Aur main apni prasansa sunkar phoola nahi.