Sach kahu dosto aaj pehli baar aisa hua ki mujhe thorah sa ghabrahat ho rahi thii, kyu ki wo nihayati khubsurat aurat thii. Fir maine usko pet i taraf...ho kar ulta let jaane ko kaha aur main bhi niche baith gaya uske pairo ke paas, fir maine oil liya aur uske pairo pe massage dena start kia, fir jab thorah sa presure diya toh uske muh se aahhh nikal gayi, maine pucha usse agar jyada jor hone bol dijiyega maine dheere dheere karunga usne kaha, no its okay aap bahot accha kar rahe ho, aise hi. My folks were Canadian, and when Dad retired, they moved back to Manitoba. They all helped me take care of the kids while I finished high school, and when I later took classes at a junior college. My Jack was unlucky, as he was killed in a fire fight just outside his base on his second deployment. I was now a single mom with two kids to raise. The feds give widows some money to help us along, but I still needed to work."I was living out here when I applied for a job at Quality Wear. It turned. As I gave the prescription to the pharmacy, I kept thinking about how much they might be judging me. A short time later, I had the pills in hand, and I returned to the car. “My place then?” Andy asked, still attempting to nudge me into sex. “It says we should wait at least a week. And since you don’t want to use condoms.” I shrugged. “Let's just wait to be safe; I don’t want to get pregnant.” I could tell Andy was disappointed as he drove me back home. His friendship was appreciated more than. Some of my friendscame over to see me, but just to make fun of me. I am notsure if it was my mom's idea to humiliate me but sheseemed to be enjoying it just a little bit too much.Since I had already started school, I was to returndressed as a girl the next day. 'This will be the worstday of life,' I thought.Monday morning came all too quick. I was still tiredfrom not getting enough sleep that night, but Mom wouldnot relent and let me wear boys' clothes again. School wasas bad as I thought it.