There were some women which already showed small signs of beingpregnant, but most were as normal as me. Guess this was a group for newmothers.After s...me 5 minutes when other couples arrived, the nurse closed thedoor, she started asking us to present yourselves and tell the probabledelivery date. When it was my turn, I said:"July 1st."The obstetrician calculated the date for me in the first appointment,using the same formula. My fellow "mothers-to-be" would deliver in aperiod of two months of. When Ritu came back she saw both the guys sleeping and she herself went to her birth to sleep. Only 2 hours have gone till now and 7 hours were still to go. So I again went to sleep but my eyes opened again about half an hour later andI saw that one of the guys was missing from his birth. I thought that he might have gone to toilet but when the guy from the upper birth woke up and went directly to Ritu’s birth I came to know that the guy on the lower birth was already on Ritu’s birth. I bend a. So I replied with the only honest response I could think of, “Its all yours uncle. Do whatever you like.”He smiled widely as he bent down, laying over me. He began fucking me in missionary position holding me around my chest. He reached down and kissed my lips, deepening it with his tongue pushed into my mouth. I could barely pay attention to what he was doing.His cock just won’t let me come down from the sexual high. I could feel his tongue slip out of my mouth and lick my lips. He hesitated. Since this started I had believed that aman in female clothing was odd, perhaps wrong, not mainstream but I hadenjoyed the feel and the sexiness. Here I looked again and realisedthat all of those feelings were incorrect, there was nothing wrong withthis image, it was right, it was comfortable. It was me and I loved it.I turned around and realised that Victoria was not there. She had leftthe room. I made my way to the lounge where she was seated sippingwine. She gestured to the glass for me.