Aaj mai apko nai story suna raha hoon.Yai baat koi 2 saal pahilay ki hai,mujai kuch kaam sai punjab jaana para or raat ko mai apni chachi kai ghar par...ruka.Chacha ki death ho chuki thi,chachi apnai ek baitay kai saath rahiti thi,jiski shadi huai 2 saal ho chukai thai.Chachi ki 4 larkiya thi jinki shadi ho chuki thi,un mai sai teen ko mai chod chuka tha or chachi to kai baar muzsai chud chuki thi.ISKAI Baaray mai mai apni story likh chuka hoon.Chachi muzai daikh kar bahut khush ho gai,boli kai. "Thank God," I said and barged in. "Where have you been?"Steve was holding a cat and stroking its mangy white fur."I was about to give Fluffy a bath," he said. "Sorry. I had the water running in the tub and I didn't hear you knocking." Ouch!" I flicked a flea off my arm and scratched the freshly made bite."Sorry," said Steve, "Fluffy here's full of fleas. But her bath can wait 'til later." Seemingly relieved, Fluffy jumped out of Steve's arms and disappeared around the corner.Steve looked so. I loved traditional danceing. I was attending to a boys college. First day at my dancing class. I so some of my senior students's dance. It was awesome. It was a traditional dance. Some of them dress as girls and danced. When I saw them, I feel that I want to try it some day. After a 2 year of attending to class and practising more traditional dance.. I use to some girlish activities. At that time I got chance dress as girls and dance.. I did my best at that time. Beacause of my hard work my. The feelings intensified as I pulled a pair of black nylonfull-cut panties up my legs and smoothed them around my buttocks andadjusted the waistband over my suspender belt. I suppressed my feelingsof arousal and concentrated on getting dressed.I stepped into a black satin full-slip, my body tingling at the feel ofthe slip on my bare skin and the whisper of the lace hem on my stockingencased legs. I stepped into a navy-blue pin-striped pencil skirt,closed the zipper on the side, adjusted the.