Mausa: Mamta me tmhe chodne k liye Kb se tadapw rha hu Jb pe tmhre Ghr gya tha ushi tym se chodne ki ichha ho rhi hai pichhle baar to suresh(my dad) A... gya tha isliyew kuchh nhi ho paya lekinw ish baar me jrur choduga tmhe.Mummy:- Thik hai tym milne do jrur krege hmlog me v tmhre lund ko dekhi thi to Ishi tym se pgal hu.Phr dekhi ki mausa hat gye Aur baahr aane lge phr me jaldi se waha se ht gyi…Phr tym pass hota gya nd raat ko hmlog khana khake so gye mom v mere saath Aur vai k saath hi so. She said, "Looks like you're done, lets go back to my chair and I'll finishing making you beautiful."I couldn't help but blush at the thought of being considered a beautiful woman. Inside though there was turmoil as I wrestled with strong conflicting emotions. Was it wrong for a man to feel so good being so feminine? Could I still be considered a man? Could I truly ever go back to being a man in society's eye? What would Suzanne think when she saw me?You see, Suzanne is the love of my. “Oh yeah, me too” he said as he stretched his neck from side to side, “ I always get stiff in a new bed”. I stood up ready to leave and said “I can show you something that helps if you like”. His beautiful brown yes twinkled in the light and then I focused on his lips as he said “ What’s that?”. I said “turn around and fold your arms behind your back”, he did so and I held his hands together firmly with my hand, feeling his warmth in my own hand, and a surge of blood into my swelling manhood.. Like water tumbling across rocks, we sank into the floor. As I lay across the stone floor, my hand caressed her long hair across her back while her ears drank in the boom of my heart. I heard her breathing slow down gradually and I lazily looked at the moon through the pillars while caressing her. Eventually the moonlight filled my vision……..my eyelids fluttered shut…….lost in oblivion……as sleep overtook us.Dawn was breaking through and the first rays of the sunlight pierced through the clouds.