Mein khala ke paas kiya or kaha ke khala mare ser mein derd ho raha he to khala ne kaha ke laoo mein daba doon mein nein khala ki good mein ser rekh l...ya or khala ser dabane lagein mein otni der khala ke jisom ke lamse se maze leta raha, or mera lund bhi slowly slowly khara hota giya mager khala ko pata nahi chala, koch dair bad mein ne kaha ke khala bas ker do to khala ne mare balloon se khailte howe or muskorate howe kaha ke tom raat din pehte rahte ho itna na perha karo thori deir ke liye. After we finisher our coffee we drove back to her place and i dropped her back. later at night 1’O clock i got an SMS from her as “Thanks for the coffee”I replied only for coffee or sum other thing then she replied for coffee and the kiss which u gave … I was excited as she was going in the track which i wanted her to be in. i told her ur excited with the only kiss but i have lots of other things which will show you the heaven…. she did not reply for that msg…. i thought she was not happy with. White ropes shot between us and doused her girdle. She jumped away, scream piercing the air, and two more blasts arced over the table and sprayed her drawing."What in heaven's name are you doing?" She hollered most un-little-girl-like. "Get out of here right now! I'll see you in ten minutes, young man!" She drew herself high and mighty, indignation masking her awareness of her own nakedness. I watched her tits change from pleasant pillows to amazon armor.I couldn't even respond until I had. "No it will be fun, I'll justdress you up like you were my baby sister and then when I have to go outyou can change back and I won't tell mom that your really a sissy boy." Iget scared hearing sis calling me a sissy boy."You promise you won't tell mommy that I was wearing your old Barbiepanties?" I turn and stare at sis, while I get the chills feelingsomething bad is going to happen.Sis starts to smile. "Yes I promise if you let me dress you up I won'ttell mommy you were wearing my old Barbie.