Mai chupchap darwaaze ke side se unhe chup kar dekh raha tha. Ab woh dheere-dheere meri mummy ke pet ki oor badha aur usse choomne laga.Mummy ke jaang...o par woh apna ek haath ghuma hi raha tha, fir usne mummy ki nightie poori tarah se utaar di. Mummy ab sirf apne white bra mein thi.Ab woh mummy ke balls ko zor zor se masalne laga, meri maa boli, “Dheere kar zara, tu toh aise kar raha hai jaise hum pehli hi baar kar rahe ho.” Yeh sunkar mai aur bhi hairaan ho gaya, iska matlab yeh tha ki meri. She also has an antagonizing habit of putting me on the spot with her questions that should be private.Lori of course was dressed to the nines waiting to go out on a date. She was wearing a slinky mid thigh length, low cut dress that accentuated her youthful figure. She had yet to fill out her chest, but still managed to have a cleavage with the help of a push up bra. Her legs were absolutely perfect though; from toes to thighs it appeared that they were off a well-formed mannequin. Me being. We had a few early drinks at a pub near the university that was dodgy even by local standards, then left before its clientele got too drunk. We ate at a cheap kebab shop, then carried on though to a louder pub that let you get cheaply boozed up before the night clubs. I talked to several people, but somehow it was always Emma I ended up talking with.In a group of clever people, Emma stood out as clever. When she wanted to be a modern bluestocking –conversation about econometrics, baggy clothes,. You are. Give him achance." Casey nodded, as his newly found female intuition told him shewas right."Now, to those mirrors," Dina suggested. Ooooh, the mirrors! Casey hadnearly forgotten. He just HAD to see himself in the lilac silk dress hechose. He selected it after weeks of shopping, and when he saw it, hejust knew it was the right combination of material, color, and cut forthe new body he'd claim for his own.While Casey and Dina leisurely strolled to the wall of mirrors, othersraced to.