"Mark did as he as asked and she admired his smooth body, stepping up to it and running her hands over his legs and cupping his balls in hand and agai... brushing his hands away as he tried to touch her."Sit at my dressing table," she told him."OK time to make you into a proper girl."Helen took a wig from a bag and started to fit it over his existing hair, it was shoulder length and fair in colour to match his existing hair should any strands escape. After about 5 minutes of fitting she stood. “You’re like the only freshman who would dare flirt with her.”I honestly didn’t think I had been flirting with her, but maybe I missed the signs.“I didn’t flirt with her,” I said with an almost hurt expression.“All you do is flirt, Jake,” she cooed with a smile.“Oh, I do more than just flirt,” I said with an eyebrow wiggle.“Yep, see, that’s what she’s talking about,” Karen said emphatically.“I get it,” I said. “I better tone it way down for her.”“You’ll have a better night if you don’t,” Karen. "You passed!" I passed? What the hell is going on?" I was nearly screaming."Come into the living room," Tamara said, as she took my hand and led me to the couch."Lena came home from visiting her grandparents and we talked about you. She said that you were probably one of these love 'em and leave 'em types. She said that if you were given the chance to score with another female that you would," Tamara explained.Lena spoke up, "So, I told Mom I would try to get you worked up and give you a chance. Dono ne muje aate dekh apne kapade thik thak kiye.Fir Shobha bhabhi ne kaha “Raj lo tumhe Anjali ke ghar sone ke liye bheja to yeha bhi light kharab ho gayee abb yeha bhi tumhe uske bedroom me hi sona hai to apne ghar hi so jao mere sath mere bedroom me, kal to tumhara kamara bhi saf kar dungi, waise bhi Parayee aurat ke ghar uske bedroom me sone se better to apne ghar me mere sath so jao.” Maine kaha “koi bat nahi bhabhi, aaj ki rat apke sath, muje to koi problem nahi hai” mere bolne ka undaj.