Uska figure dekh ke to mera dimag kharab ho gaya tha. Uski height bhi mere jitni hi thi. Bhara badan tha. Badi badi chuchiyan aur faili hui gand. Main... to use dekhte hi soch liya tha ki ise chod ke rahunga chahe kuch bhi ho jae. Wo sara din hmare yaha kam karti aur rat ko hmare chhat wale kamre me akeli soti thi. Jb bhi wo mere kamre me jharu ya pochha karne ati main uske badan ko upar se niche tak ghurta .Ek din wo ayne ke samne jhuk ke jharu mar rahi thi aur main bed pe let kar uski matakti. I told her there were hundreds of thousands oftransvestites like me though I personally knew none of them, and thatno one knew about me except me, and now she knew. "Why do you want tobe a woman?" she asked again narrowly. I assured her I didn't, butthat I loved looking like one, and that when I looked beautiful, all mydesires focussed all the more on real women. On her, I added quickly.She was not convinced, but continued, "If you like to look like awoman, why don't you want to be a woman? . I did not need to wait long as a man walked up to the table and put another large Gin and little Tonic down in front of me, 'For the Lady', he remarked, his broad smile in contrast to his manly appearance, he smiled like a boy, shy and insecure, but the cheer from the bar from his friends, made it look as if he lost the bet and had to come over and offer it to me.I laughed as they cheered at him, and in an offer of acceptance, raised my glass and took a deep mouthful and swallowed, it was only. He reached down and pulled her to her feet, kissing her and pulling her against him. Her bare chest touched his and their deep breaths sent their chests heaving together. His cock pressed against the thin fabric of her dress and she stood on her toes to grind her hips against his. As he kissed her, he turned her around and lifted her so she sat on the hood of the car. He stood between her legs as they kissed and caressed each other hungrily. The rain started to pick up and was no longer the.