Then like a bolt out of nowhere, I felt my nipple being rubbed and squeezed through my thin nightie. I can’t help myself and squash his hand tighter...on to my boob rubbing it in a circular motion round and around.He’s looking at my tits when I open my eyes with a naiveness look about him, a look like it’s his first tits to feel. This excites me all the more and I jump up and straddle his legs, kneeling up, I offer my nipple in to his mouth, which he greedily accepts. I pull him in tight. Funny thing is, she sounded more and more like the female version of me when I was in high school and I was amused by the similarities between her and me. Of course I had to downplay this around ‘sweet and innocent' Amanda because I was walking a tight-rope concerning my attraction towards a girl like Whitney and keeping my own step-child from turning into the very same thing! One time I'll never forget happened a couple months later that first summer after she came into our lives. I knew that. I am sorry that I couldn’t post any of my stories for very long. I was waiting for some real action to be depicted as a story.For those who don’t know me, I am Aryan 24 years old from Delhi. I hail from a well-to-do family and a qualified professional. I am 5’8” tall with 6” long tool and 2.5” in thickness with fair color, athletic body and looks that you can’t ignore! I am very thankful to ISS for giving me the experience of my life.This is going to be a long story as I believe that fun is. I didn't want totalk to anyone.It wasn't like I didn't notice changes before but for the most part Ihadn't minded. The soreness in my chest that had started as anirritation hadn't gone away but football workouts had made my whole bodyscream in pain.Other things happened that I couldn't explain. For instance the hair onmy legs and arms had lightened but I liked that as I'd always hatedhairy legs. I'd even gotten a few compliments.The change in my reaction to the locker room was something else..