’ ‘Well I suppose it was a good one. The French, how did even I fall for that one?’ ‘Because you will believe anything. Believe me, even I was...surprised you fell for that one. Love the hair by the way.’ ‘Aw thanks,’ beamed Megan. ‘You were right I do love it. I can’t believe I didn’t do this years ago, I’ve never been happier with my hair.’ ‘And what do the men think?’ ‘To be honest, I don’t think it made any difference. I still love it though.’ ‘Well I suppose you could always… well I don’t. But ab mene bhi use besharam hokar jawab de diya me-ha meri chut ab lund mang rahi hai plz mujhe bhi teri tarah apni chudai karva k apne jism ko thanda karna hai please help kar meri sakhshi-teri nazar me koi ladka hai me-nahi sakshi toh ek Kaam kar mere boyfriend ka ek frnd h Nikhil dikhne me smart hai,6 feet ka hai usse baat karu me-tujhe jo karna hai kar bus mujhe lund chahiye sakhshi-haye re sunita to toh lund ki bhuki chhinar hogayi hai re aj se me tujhe akele me chinar hi bulaungi ok. I can't offer any proof that you will believe," he said.They just nodded. He began, "The reason I can show no proof is that if somehow I were able to become a girl while you watch, the second I became female you would not remember me as ever being a boy. If I were a girl and became a boy it is the same story, you would not remember the girl form. As the reality changes, so do the memories." Dad strokes his chin, "And what is your point." My point is since midday Friday I have been able to be a. My sister lived away and had given me a key to call in and pick things up or do some odd jobs.Pantie-Wanker Heaven!One way or another I was often there. I always arrived at around 9:30 am after everyone had left for work. Usual routine: turn off the alarm (the fact it was on when I arrived meant that I knew there was no-one at home), put the snip down on the front door lock so as not to be surprised by someone coming home early, get out my cock and balls, and start pantie-work. There’s undies.