The sleeves were puffed, and the skirt reached aroundmidthigh. The dress had a red cross situated just above his rightbreast. Oh, and that's when he n...ticed; he had breasts.His hands shook as he tentatively reached up and felt them; anextremely relieved sigh followed when he realised they weren't real,although he did notice that his nails had been painted the same colouras his outfit. Returning to his costume, Gaara found his legs encasedin pale tights, and on his feet were simple high heeled. I am twenty nine years old and have basically lead a very charmed life, except for the death of my parents and my estrangement from my best friend Dare. My business is flourishing and I have to give Dave credit, since employing him, profits almost doubled. He has a certain flair when dealing with potential clients and always seem to know exactly what they want. Call me crazy, but I am thinking of making him a full partner, but please don’t tell him yet. Okay, enough about business, idiots and. We hugged each other and were sleeping. Slowly she put hand inside my lungi and started feeling my dick. My dick needed no further invitation as it became straight and hard with her touch. She then pulled down the lungi and said ‘give me my breakfast’. I said ‘have your banana bhabhi. It is good in the morning.’She then slid down and reached my dick and began licking it slowly. She was wearing a sari and this was troubling me. I said ‘bhabhi, please take off your clothes and do it.’ She got up,. I could swear that those panties looked damp. Holy shit, she was turned on with this little display! Pretty soon my cock was as hard as steel and Mark was really warbling now and quite drunk. I took a deep breath and thought I need to get myself under control here or even as drunk as he is, or he’s going to notice something and both of us will be in the shit. I stood up carefully so that he couldn't see my erection and excused myself to go to the bathroom. Once I passed around behind the back.