Around 5 years back, around at the age of 25years, myself was living in a family of comprising my mother, brother, his wife aged around 35years and tw... children. I was respectful to my bhabhi (Chettathi) and she also cared on my needs while on leave. It is a real incident happened to me in my life and so I don’t want to disclose any name or further details of individuals in the story. Once while I was on leave in the house, my brother gone for his office in the morning hours and children were. He had every reason to laugh at me and to call me those names because that is exactly what I was, at least for him. He had me, he owned me, and despite my humiliation and the shame I felt for giving him my ass again and for drinking down all of his warm salty urine, once again I felt exhilarated. bother to pull them up. Yeah, I am a bit of an exhibitionist but I really didn’t think anyone was around so as I was crawling around weeding my jeans slipped down to my bent knees fully exposing the. -imad..oh! Can you not just leave me alone for a while?-I asked him jokingly. Only I know hoe much I loved the way it felt. -oh I know you love it honey. Come down with me if you want some food and drinks-He again started eating my boobs. After a while, I slowly pushed him away to go downstairs. He took me in his arms and took me downstairs. I was still wearing my head cover.He had some chocolates, oranges and milk. When I saw them I knew one thing. They were not just food. They were sexual. The boy who always ached to be a girl. Who watched withjealousy and venom when his sister played with her friends, wearing theirpretty dresses and lace-trimmed anklets and patent leather mary janes."And I worried about you because I knew you wanted the same thing, andmight not be able to find it. I see you with young KC, attracted to herand her little baby, wanting to help and glad because there are so fewwho are willing and she's so grateful. And I feel awful because KC nolonger talks to me,.