Her breathing began to slow and with one final moan, it was all over. But for me, it was just beginning. I was getting ready to command her to recipro...ate when she took control. Do you know what Im thinking of? she asked. I smiled. Those were the exact same words I had used. Gladly giving up control, I lay back in my computer chair and spread my legs (did I ever mention I hate to wear underwear) and started stroking my bare pussy. Mmmmm! I moaned as my fingers danced across my engorged labia.. "Oh my god! Sam you've grown so much! I'm so sorry that I couldn't come to the airport withAndy, but your father? Well he'll be happy to see you." My mother can barely restrain herselffrom crushing me in a tight embrace. I can't help but to return the hug. I've missed her somuch, and it makes me happy to be held by her. Before I can even reply she's picking me overto have a good look. "You've dyed your hair, and lost a lot of weight. I can't believe mychubby little boy has changed so much on. I measured myself.”Kristy overheard most of the conversation. What she didn’t hear was the last part where Abby whispered to Victoria that she had measured herself. Kristy was skeptical but intrigued.“Seven inches? I bet he’s more like seven ‘girl inches,’” Kristy thought to herself.But that didn’t stop Kristy from beginning a pursuit to find out for herself. Starting that same day and continuing over the next week and a half, Kristy began to ask me more intimate and personal questions.“So,. Well, yes I do… Once I start I can’t stop.” “I’ve heard some of my friends talk about having sex with their boyfriends and how good it feels, but I’m afraid to.” “Why are you afraid?” I asked. “I wouldn’t know what to do. I’ve never done it before.I need someone to show me.” “Did……did….. You like watching me?” she asked very shyly. “Yes, I did.” “You’re a very pretty girl.” “Would you….uh!. would…..No I can’t…”. Deepika turned away from me and I touched her arm asking, “what’s the matter?” “You.