Mujhay pata chal geya wo apni choot main finger dalay huay hai . Main bola …Ninna ? Ninna mare baat sunno …. Aik baat pochne thi tum say …. Itna... main . Mian bed kay pass kahra ho geya or mainy apna haath uski kamer per rahk ker halki se kamer ko hilai takay uth ker mare baat sun lay .Jasay he mainy oski kamer or back per haath paair ker usko uthna chha raha tha . Wo ose style main doggy style main uthti aye or doggy style main move ho ker jes taraf main kahra hua tha meray samnay apni piyare. “What I’ve been doing with you since May last year, and so far this year, is the further maths syllabus.” She shook her head. “You’ve not quite finished the further maths syllabus but I’ve also been giving you first year degree course maths. You are making such easy work of it that it is exciting to me. In this morning’s lesson I dug out some stuff from my second year. Advanced calculus. You made heavy weather of it at first, but the stuff I’ve just given you now is a direct follow on, and you. Thank you and enjoy!Chapter OneIt's been a long time since my last orgasm. I am not even sure of how itfeels. I know I will never have another one in my life but I don't care.I've learnt to live that way and to enjoy sex. Yes, I do have an activesexuality and I love it. The fact I cannot come does not make it worst.Allow me to turn my sight to the past and I will tell you a bit aboutme.I was born male about thirty years ago, I think. I cannot rememberclearly that time of my life. The way I. "Why youcalling me Ashley? You always call me...uh..." A wave of dread washed throughme as I could no longer remember my own nickname."I know you had a nickname before we got here...but I can't remember for thelife of me what it was. And if I try, the only one that keeps coming to mymind is, Ashley." It's Ash! You used to call me Ash!" I finally recalled, but somehow in thisbody, that nickname just felt strange."Yeah...it's Ash...but when I say it, I can only think of it as a femininename. I.