I was doing my college of nursing and was living in a rented room. The owner was my distant relative. I was 19 at that time. I am fair, like milk and ...ad no hair on the face, so my face was smooth and I was fat. But the fact was even. My belly was normal and had thick thighs and male boobs. I never used to wear a t-shirt as they made me look awkward.When I was in the school, my friends used to treat me like a girl. They used to spank my ass and pull my cheeks, they even named me Neha. So, I. "Just then Martha poked her head into the room and asked "I have somefinal preparations to make with the kitchen staff. Will you beneeding anything?" Lisa could see Martha checking out herdress,and trying to refrain from making a facial expression."No, in fact, do leave us alone for a few minutes." Very good," she said, and walked out, closing the door behind her."So, Lisa," said Martin, gesturing to the chair. Lisa sat,feelingher bare ass on the velvet of the couch. Cheryl, who sat. "But, you know, in a good way." Robert glanced into the mirror. "You'll have to give me your make-up remover after the party," he said. Who knew that his lipstick would be wiped off on my neck and breasts? "Group photo!" shouted Alex as he pulled us towards himself. We smiled and then spent five minutes agonizing over what description to give the photo on Facebook. We settled on 'swagalicious', given that Alex was dressed as a gangster and Chuck as a 'man in black'. "Shots, anyone?" asked Chuck. It seemed as if our dream to make Tantra tangible to spiritual seekers was becoming a reality, but with a slight deviation. While William went to fetch the shaving kits, I had the women sit on towels, with their legs spread open and mirrors in front of their genitals. I handed each a scissors.“The time has come for you to see what beauty you’ve been hiding all these years,” I said as they giddily looked in the mirrors as if it was the first time they saw their own pussies. Carefully they.