Sharath cancelled all his appointments that day and returned back to his home. No one was at home except Kakul and Sandhya as his mom and dad had gone...to a temple along with his granny. Thulika had gone for a two day visit to Delhi on a project work. He went straight to his room changed his dress and came to his bhabi’s room. Both Kakul and Sandhya were discussing something. Kakul saw Sharath and said “come in Sharath and sit”He smiled and came in and sat on the sofa nearby.Kakul: So are you. I showed her a few which got her doing the same thing. The ones I would pick were pretty revealing but the one she picked was perfect for our new mind set. It was a one piece (which she never wore she always wore bikinis) that was very high waisted, a thong and see thru when wet and a light blue . By the way it took a little while to get to us but when it did it was way more see thru when it was wet than we expected. You could even see her freckles thru it. But anyways we ordered it but decided. A short wait outside and we’re in the taxi, the same driver that dropped us off, but this time, I notice him. I wait until we’ve settled into the back seat and pulled away. I reach across the seat and put my hand on your leg, pushing your dress up, my hand is on your bare thigh and you can feel the heat. I can feel that your pussy is on fire and I know that you will be soaking the taxi seat. I lift your dress, and spread your legs, you spread them as wide as you can, ignoring the driver as he. "What's there not to get?" said Momoko."There's no way that could be me. I'm a boy -- I can't be that pretty,"I said."You are that pretty, Keita. Hasn't anyone ever told you that before?"said Momoko."It doesn't feel like me. I look like a girl," I said.I started to pose. Momoko smirked."Enjoying yourself?" she said.I had never noticed how small my hands were before. I posed them intodouble peace signs."Are you still with me?" said Momoko.I picked up a hairbrush on Momoko's vanity table and held.