What can I help you with?"Alex's head was buzzing with questions. He understood somehow that he wasn't dead, but in a young girl's body. He had admire... his reflection in a mirror in back and saw that he seemed to be about 14, with long blond hair and a body that was the most beautiful than he had ever seen. He asked the first question that came to mind."Why did you save me?" He asked. His voice came out high and sweet."Well, precisely I didn't. You were DOA and your body was buried at Mount. I continued to study hard, which reflected in the next two internal exams. Although I didn’t shag as frequently as before, mom could easily find out when I shagged in the bathroom and would wink at me and ask me if she bored me already. I would immediately laugh and hug her, pressing my hard dick into her crotch. “Does this seem like I have lost interest in you mom?” I would ask and both of us would laugh.Mom would stop distracting me completely during my internals, allowing me to concentrate. I pressed against him harder, pushing him over, so he was flat on the sofa. He ran his hand down my side, following the curve of my body. I slid mine down his torso, feeling his ribs and then the dense muscle lower down. His hand stopped at my butt as he brushed my hair off my face and moved his lips down, kissing down my neck and to the top of my chest and the neck line of the dress swept down. He ran his hand further down playing over the lace top of the tights, and further down, curving over. In the year 1985…now I am 26 years old…my name is Harris…generally known as Hari…6’3″ tall…well built…lots of girls and boys like to make friendship with me….you know here in London…everything you do…no one question…I completed my education …doing post graduate in business…my parents suggest me to to go on world tour….especially India, China and Japan….and get some feeling of business….my parents never like like me to work under someone….thats why he was telling me to have business….successful.