Ryan ordered a cheese plate and we nibbled and talked andflirted with one another and it felt so fucking good to be out in avanilla social setting wit... my man. It had been so long since I hadbeen out. It felt so good to know that I looked good enough to be in atight, short, head-turning outfit in a "regular" place without havingthe fear of being "made" as a tgirl. Euphoria. The feeling I've beenwaiting for since I started this journey. I've never wanted to be a hottgirl. I've always. "Oh, no! I might drop him!" he protested."Ryan, you don't even fumble the football. You're not going to drop the baby!" insisted Jen."Well, okay... "He gingerly took the small bundle, which smelled like formula, in his arms. He stared down at it in awe. He smiled down at the sleeping baby. Sitting on the couch, he gently touched the tiny hands, feeling its satiny skin."It's so small... " he breathed.Jen watched as he leaned over and softly kissed the baby's cheek. She nearly burst into tears. This happened when I was around 18 and my aunt was in her mid 30s, she lived in Bangalore and I in Chennai, every year during vacations we visit kerala, coz my grand parents used to live there, on special year when we went to native something happen so surprising that would remain in my mind forever, it was a usual night all of us had dinner and was going to sleep, in my native its a small house, 2 bedrooms and a small hall and a kitchen, and once we reached native the house was full and we had. She started sucking again on the guy on the right, she was sucking him deep and pushing his cock down her throat, slowing her stroke on the cock to the left of her, as she made herself gag, taking him as deep as she could, before pulling him out and sucking vigorously on the cock she had momentarily stopped jerking. She took him deep also, doing her best to take him as deep as she could, though his cock was thicker than the guy on the right. She drew her mouth off his shaft with a gasp. "Mmmmm.