If any girl from islamabad ,rawalpindi and nearby places wanna have secrect affair with me,then dont hesitate to mail me .mera email id hai I have bee... visiting this site and reading the stories for quite some months. I enjoy reading the wonderful stories submitted by the readers. So I thought of submitting my experience as well that happened 2 months ago. nadia ki ma badi baatuni thi aur kahi bhi kisi ke ghar mai ghuss jaati thi ,,aise hi woh mere ghar mai ghuss aayi thi aur mere gharwaalo se. He turned now, staring down into her eyes."I'm very proud of you, Michelle. Now take them back and snip the ties from my wrists." He handed her the tin snips and held up his hands. "Do it carefully, I'd hate to have you cut me."She slipped the blade between his skin and the tie, sawing at the hard plastic that wouldn't cut through under her pitiful strength. She finally got the one, shaking when she heard his impatient sigh. "I'm trying, sir," she whispered, glancing up at him."Sir? I think I. She put her hand on my naked bottom. "Does he give you a good pounding? WELL?"Tears filled my eyes. I couldn't believe she wanted more. "Y-yes." I sniffed."YES WHAT?" Shrieked Isabelle into my face."YES, I like to imagine him fucking me and pounding into me!" I sobbed.I had never heard these fantasies come out of my mouth before, and now I was telling them to these two I felt ashamed and disgusted. Tears were rolling down my cheeks now.Isabelle smiled contentedly. "GAY-BOY!" she exclaimed. But then she said something that I didn't expect."I wasn't ready to give that up, yet. This is sort of hard, seeing yourself replaced." It is hard for me, as well," Theresa added. "I wasn't ready to see my daughter go from a little girl to a woman, either." Well, we need to figure out someway of making this transition work. Theresa," I said, looking her right in the eyes, "when all of this ends, and we get back to our normal lives again, I would still like you to be my nurse." Oh," was all.