Aur mami ki saree khinchi fir blouse ko jhatke se khinch diya woh fat gaya. Aur virodh karne pe 2 thapped maare tadak tadak. Aur kaha, “Mujhse zuban...ladati hai kutiya.”Mami ko daboch ke petticoat ka naada khola aur woh chat pata ke rah gayee. Mami ko puri tarah nanga kar diya. Nanaji ke chehre pe muskurahat thi. Pitaji ne nipple ko zor se masalte hue kaha, “Sun sab ke liye shikanji bana ke le aa.” Bechari nangi hi shikanji bana ke le aayee. Nanaji aur pitaji hans rahe the.Mami ko leta ke uski. Puzzled, she opened the door to her room to find the closet door ajar. Although the house had been remodeled several years ago, the closet doors still used standard hinged doors and doorknobs.She approached the door and jiggled the doorknob which was a bit loose, something she had noted earlier and had determined she would fix, but which she hadn't yet gotten around to. Convincing herself that with the latch defective and drafts throughout the house there was nothing truly amiss, she closed the. But I do" Arshad said quietly, "I know my sons are no angels, they know all about the birds and the bees you know, I can see why though Miss Louise, you are a very attractive young woman." he said whilst making firm eye contact with me.It was at this moment that a wave of excitement came over me, a tingle of excitement all over my body. I wasn't attracted to this man in the slightest but the idea that he would even consider so much as kissing me with his wife so nearby made me incredibly horny. But something didnt feel right as I approached my adolescent years. I began to colour my fingernails, which my Mom would always wash off before I went to school. I had different ideas of what clothes to buy and wear. And my blonde hair was something which I wanted to grow long, not get a haircut like most boys do when their hair gets long. My Mom knew something was up with me, and I knew it as well. We went to the doctors a lot but my Mom and the Doctors always talked privately without me. .