I had some really sexy easy-going jazz playing in the background as I started to prepare for the evening, I prepared a quick lasagne in the microwave ... eat it really quickly, I didn’t enjoy one mouthful, but I was thinking if I was going out I would probably need to line my stomach with food, I was sure that there would be alcohol. The late afternoon soon changed to evening & before I knew it was 9pm, one hour to go, oh my God my heart was racing, what the fuck am I doing meeting two Polish. " Too late. A high-pitched scream came from my lungs and my friendsheld their ears. "I HAVE BREASTS!!! WHY DO I HAVE BREASTS???" I began to getfrantic and emotional. Pulled myself up into a ball in a corner of the bed andbegan to shake. Dana and Murphy stared at me with a look of disbelief. "Devin, you've been asleep for five days now. You were changing rightbefore our eyes." Dana tired her best to soothe me and calm me down. Iwouldn't have it. "Dana! I have BREASTS! I'm a MAN and I have. I get to stare at her sexy toned legs all day. She has a nice rack, too. An ass, as well. When she bent over yesterday to pick something up off of the floor, my pussy tingled and I just wanted to eat her out so bad as I stared at her ass. I wonder if Id be able to seduce her maybe. Ugh, what the hell am I thinking? Shes married, Im under 18, Im fucking her son, and I highly doubt shes bisexual or even lesbian. Its still fun to imagine though. I step out of the shower and dry off. As I rub. Mujhe jaroorat thi main turant ha bola aur ek mahina ka advance 1500 rupaya dekar bola main aaj sam se hi aa jata hun usane boli thik hai. Mai sam ko hotel se apana sab saman lekar unake ghar pahuch gaya. Bhabhi ne ghar ke sabhi sadsyon se mera parichaya karwaya. Bhabhi ne bola mera nam ratna patil ye mere husband ajay patil ye mera beta vikas itani badi mera pariwar hai. Maine bhi bataya mera nam ratan main mahindra me as manager laga hun yaha par mere parichay ka koi nahi abhi mujhe das din.