Unki halat bahut kharab thi kyunki ghar mai sirf poonam kamane wali thi uska pati kuch kaam nahi karta tha sur daru peeke sab uda deta tha aur poonam ...o mara karta tha kabhi kabhi vo kai dino tak kaam pe nahi aati thi aur uski jagah uski behnen aati thi indu sirf 18 sal ki thi aur aastha 1 mahine pehle hi 18 saal ki hui thi dono behnon ka rang kala tha par figure mast tha.To ab mai kahani shuru karta hun to uss din sunday tha aur mai subhe ghar par hi tha poonam aur uski dono behnon mai se koi. As his left hand grasped my left hip, I twisted to the right and instead of going to my waist, his right hand shot perfectly into the leg of my shorts. I hadn’t worn panties since I was a little girl, so he instantly palmed my bare pussy, causing me to give a short yelp and a gasp.Instead of quickly withdrawing like the tit incident, we were both just sort of frozen there. I was turned on by the unexpected touch, and my pussy was instantly wet under his hand. Feeling this, Jay began to cup his. "You rock, Irene," Debbie said, andthe girls went to their rooms to dress up themselves.I just stood there, with mixed emotions and trying to find the courageto go outside.The girls came down again, dressed in several shades of urban streetwear, and it was clear that there was no way back.Since the weather was grey and a bit chilly, Debbie handed me a gorgeousblack leather jacket. "Ready?" she smiled, and opened the door.In a dream I stepped outside and walked the first yards down thesidewalk. Then I began crossdressing again, when Arlene was at work. I hid all my female stash in my side of the closet, under some boxes, where Arlene would never look. I would prance around the house in lipstick and heels, fantasizing that I was some big man's woman! Oh the disgusting fantasies I had - never once believing they might come true someday! Then I got laid off at the plant, and suddenly I had all this free time. Arlene worked unusual hours, basically a swing shift. I began sneaking out.