I felt small, vulnerable, as if my mother would walk into my room andcatch me again. My breasts felt large. My makeup felt heavy.Darcy took me in her ...rms, and I linked mine over her neck. She put herhands on my hips and guided me across the room. It wasn't such a gay barthat a couple of guys didn't check us out. Maybe it was the same sexpart of it. Two women in makeup, in dresses, in heels, right down thestreet from an Outback.Darcy whispered something naughty in my ear and ran her hand across. I GIGGLED! Men do not giggle. I have to get help quick.I had my computer with me, so I fired it up logged onto the internet and searched Lipstuck Industries. I had a tremendous time trying to type with these long nails, but boy did they look pretty. LOOK PRETTY! What is happening, long nails do not look pretty on me. I am a guy and am definitely not into that kind of stuff. I better work faster, this has gone to far. I want to be normal again. I found the website and managed to get. She placed a hand under my boob and started stroking softly. “See! I told you mine were bigger.” Candice laughed. “No they aren’t,” I replied. “They’re the same size.” I moved to face her and my hands mimed hers. We slowly stroked under one another’s boobs as we pressed our erect nipples together. She moved her body up and down slightly, grinding our nipples against each other as she did. “Okay, they’re the same.” She laughed as our nipples continued to rub. Cutting her laugh short, she put her. Wo din bhar ghar main akeli reheti thi. ek din mere flat ke bahar ek lifafa pada hua tha. usne wo dekha aur bell bajayi. maine door khola aur dekha to wo samne khadi thi. phir maine use andar bulaya. phir thodi der bad chali gayi. phir usse meri acchi friendship ho gayi. hamari mulakat ke 15 din bad wo mere kare main baithi thi. main uske saath masti kar raha tha. masti masti main maine uske nipples daba diye phir wo uth ke chali gayi. phir dusare din wo mere kamare me phir se ayi jab wo ane.