After a short chat for 15 minutes my friends went to the two rooms. My friends took a shower and went to sleep. They got up by 7 PM. We all sat in t...e drawing room and recollected our olden days in our previous place. As the discussion was going on I offered my friends drinks and my wife served them with different dishes she had prepared for them. As she knew whenever we meet in the evening we sit together and have drinks, she had prepared dishes to use as snacks also. They used to call my. Bhabhi n kaha vo pichale kai salo se chudi nai he. Isa liya. .Tight he.Fir ham dono bhabhi k bedroom me gaye or fir ac on kiay. Or lag gaye kam paen….Mene bhabhi ki nity nikal di. Or bhabhi ne niche kuch nahi pehana tha.. .Me to dekha ke pagal ho gaya ..Fir bhabhi ne meri tishirt nikali…Or fir mera pent nikala or muje nagga kar diya. Or ac ful ..Dono nage. Ek dam thande ho gaye. Or bhabhi ne mere land ko muh me liya or lagi chus ne. ..Muje to mano itana maja aaraha tha ki ..Kya batavu. .Fir ham. I loved women, loved their smells, loved their touches, and loved the way they loved in a sisterhood of friendship. The lesbian awakened and locked the closet door, never to return to the darkened place.I looked up at the girls and shouted, "I am queer!"Looking stunned, Laura asked, "What brought that on?"I thought for a few seconds, and then said, "I knew a pussy waited in ready behind your cock, and it made me realize that all I ever wanted in life was to love a girl with a pussy. I want. "It's my treat."But now, he looked horrible! The light brown suit that had looked so sharp was now rumpled and dirty. His stretch cotton blouse, chosen to generously hug his curves and accentuate his fake breasts, now felt sticky and damp. He resisted the temptation to scratch his chest where the under wire bra dug in cruelly. He desperately wanted to impress his new American hosts. "But how impressive can I possibly be, like this?" he fretted.Ken thought back with longing to his transsexual.