" Alright I realised I hadn't got a willy," said Denise, going the defaultshade of crimson."Really?" said Stephanie sitting up. "Go on." Then I discov...red that my breasts were my own and the wig had become myown hair too." Just like that?" said Stephanie sceptically."It seems so. I wouldn't have believed it, but that's honestly how ithappened." Can I see?" What?" Your bits." Bits?" asked Denise almost sweating with the heat she was generatingfrom blushing."Yeah," said Stephanie and pointed to. Pehla part aap sabko atcha laga main bahut…khush hoon…aab kahani aagee….Rani nai breakfirst radi kar li thi mai our papa jub rani ke pass pouche rani boli….aie hai fir se chod ke aaa rahi hai didi…. Main- haaa…kya karo papa ka land kadha hotai chod ne ka di karta hai…ha ha ha…Papa- mera ho dil kar raha hai fir se tujhe pelo….Rani- kya papa mujhe kab chod ke peloge..Main- aab tari bari main aur nahi chodwa sakti….mai thik se chal nahi paa rahi hoo…rani chal break first ke bad papa tujhe chod ke. " I bet it does," I said, my eyes glued to her chest, biting my lip.She pranced back over to the couch, handing me my lemonade, sitting with her legs hanging over my lap."I'm so happy I found you today," Nicole sighed, looking at me, lovingly."Me too," I replied, leaning in to kiss her soft lips once again.We got lost in kissing once again, our tongues exploring each other’s mouths. I gently pushed Nicole down onto the couch, smoothly positioning myself so I was straddling her small waist with. I work out about 4 times a week and I'm pretty muscular. Not the strongest guy in the gym but defiantly not the fattest guy. So where am I going with this? Well I guess I could say it started about six months ago at my friend Matt's house.I never really hung out with Matt in high school but when we both went off to college, we slowly started to see each other more often. We soon became really good friends and hung out at least four times a week outside of classes. This was our entire freshman.