I am from Rajasthan and living in Ahmadabad. I am working in an MNC from last one year and handling the training team.It’s a real story. Coming to t...e story, as soon as I entered her pussy, I cummed so she didn’t enjoy it. She left the house shouting at me. Next day she called me and requested to I-pill and wants to meet me. I was in fear what she will do. Whether she has told her brother or family; she has explained this to anyone. What will happen, I don’t know. I thought let see what will. He pulledon his panties covering his own. When he put on the bra, the first timewith real breasts to deal with, he realized he could actually fasten itby reaching behind instead of needing to do it at his waist. He reachedinside and adjusted his boobs so they weren't being pinched and finisheddressing.They left the bathhouse and headed for a restaurant to enjoy a lunch.After that they went down to the beach and watched a few surfers try toride the waves. Tide was out so there weren't many out. Aaliya – Hi, Gaurav??Gaurav – Yes, who is this?Aaliya – I thought you would recognize me, remember the hug in the parking lot?Gaurav – Oooohhh yeaahh Aaliya. What took you so long?Aaliya – Just a bit busy. So, coffee today at 5?Gaurav – Yeah sure, text me the address and I will be there.Aaliya – Ok, see you then. Bye.Gaurav – Bye.Aaliya passed the next few hours and then she started to get ready. She decided to wear the same dress that she wore that day – that was black jeans with white shirt.. Shewas herself again, and I had become a little girl. Aunt Sharon smiled at me."Good morning, Denise. It's still kind of early, so why don't you put onyour pajamas and go slip into bed with Debbie." I did exactly that.I was so happy to not be the mother, to not be so old. It was so muchbetter to be a little girl. I greatly enjoyed being a little girl in thedays that followed. I started to think of Debbie, Janet and Mary as mysisters instead of my daughters. I also started thinking of Aunt.