For two weeks while my uncle made the arrangements, I fed hungrily, greedily upon my brother. I would laugh at his dizziness and tiredness throughout ...he day. One night though, he was under my will but still dreaming and he began to say strange things."James... yes James," James was a friend of Henry's from the local college. He was friendly to me on the rare occasions I saw him."Suck it... oh, God in... Heaven you are good!" This sounded unusual, but it turned me on because I was slowly. It has the washroom decal on the door, but a little sign taped to the door says, ‘Employees only, patrons may ask for outside latrine key at counter.’ I try to open the door, but it is locked. However, the mumbling is louder, the voice is obviously gagged, but not very well. ‘Helb be! I’b stug ad I gan’d ged oud.’ A key slides out from under the door, coming to rest against my shoe. I unlock the door and slowly open it to find a tiny, well-lit bathroom with a toilet directly opposite the door. ” Sofia is my best friend. Strictly speaking my only friend. She has called me Josie ever since she discovered I crossdressed. The name stuck, and I adopted it as my femme name. Cute, eh?“Hola, Sofia. Cómo estás?” I was fluent in Spanish, courtesy of Mum. Sofia‘s dad, Carlos, is a Madrileño, but she had never picked up the language. I do it to tease her.“English, you bitch. Now, what time are we meeting tomorrow and where are we going?”“Sofia, I don‘t remember us arranging to meet. Us samay uski ankhe,uski khusboo,uska chera bilkul bechain kar diya hume,jab hamara hath uske boobs par gaya to usne hum se pucha ki “avi kya ye sahi hai”to humne kha ye to hum bhi nahi jante par jante hai to bas itna ki i love u so much.phir humne uske boobs ko daba diya phir hamare dono hath uske boobs par the aur hum aur wo bilkul exited the.usko kisses or smooch karte hua hum ne uske tab ke andar hath dal diya.uske bra ke uppar se jab hum ne uske boobs ko dabaya to raha saha hosh bhi jata.