Champa ko yeh sab pata tha. Par usne aaj tak kuch kiya hua nahi tha. Woh thodi moti side mai hai. Usse makeup wagrah karna ata nahi thi. Woh ekdum sim...le tareeke se rehti thi aur rang gora hone ki ilawa usmai kuch itna khas nahi dikhta tha kyu ki woh apne looks pe kabhi dhyan nahi diya karti thi.Yeh kahani hai pichle mahine ki. Champa ke neighbours casino ke taxi drivers hai. Champa ke ghar ke saamne uski mom ne rooms bhade pe de ke rakhe the. Ek sham champa ki mom apne friend key aha rehne. .so sorry! I managed to get out while carefully putting his boxer briefs down on the floor again. "it's ok, I know you like me" he said and gently stroked my messy medium lenght blonde hair. "You know..you're very cute for a boy" he said looking deep in my eyes. His sparkling deep blue meeting my light green eyes. "Frank..I.. I'm sorry" I blushed even more and had no idea what to say. "Shhh it's alright you don't have to say anything. Infact I don't want to talk at all. I just want you" He. "Yvonne quickly waved her off. "No payment is needed. At least to me. Look,here is how it goes. I can make you a girl - in body, mind you - but notovernight. Nature isn't flashy as a few other disciplines. It is slowerbut free. All you need to do is attend one quick ritual and then exposeyourself to nature. The more the better. Put a few potted plants in yourrooms and off you go. A complete girl. After a year. At latest. Maybe evenwithin a month." Wow, that sounds so good," Nelly remarked.. The other one wore white nylons and T-shirt which was so long that also served as a skirt to hide her panties. Both girls came in the bus and stopped in the middle section. After few minutes, one of them started to look in my direction. She whispered something on her friends’ ear and they started to walk in my direction while giggling. The girl in the tennis stepped behind Ms. Nelly, looked at me and put a finger on her lips to signal me to be quiet. Then she put her palms on Ms. Nelly eyes..