. oh, another 20 minutes... That's sweet of you. I assure you we'll make it worth your while... What?... Oh, the works, we're transforming a boy into ... girl... Yes, I thought that would interest you... bye."I must have had a quizzical look on my face."Oh, Maurice is like you, dear," she said. "He likes men. He used to have a girl-boy working for him and the girls told me they dated."Her casual acceptance of my supposed homosexuality caused me to shudder.So did the greeting I got from Maurice. Age 28, 5’6”, and tool 7”. Mail id Ye kahani 4 saal pehle ki hai. Muje ek anjan number se call aay. Jab mene baat ki to wo meri ek colz frnd ki aawaz thi. Fir humne baat ki or uske baad hamri chatting shuru ho gyi, dhire dhire ye roj ka kaam ho gya or hum roj raat ko chat krte. Uska naam Raman tha. Uske 34 k boobs the. Or wo bade cup wali bra pehnti thi. Ek raat hum ese hi baat kr rahe the, abhi tak hum mai koi bhu sex k bare mai baat nahi hui thi, bas halki fulki kiss wagehra ki hi baat hoti. She looked up at a clearly amused Tara, and then cursed her as she quickly reached into her bra and scratched the itch. Then the itch began to spread. Just a little at first, and Sasha desperately tried to keep up with it. Then the itch began to spread in multiple directions, up the straps, around her breasts, to the back where the bra crossed her shoulder blades. In short time, the itch was everywhere. The itching ramped up from minor irritation to persistent problem, and then swiftly passed. "We walked some more, quietly."Where?" I asked, excited by the idea, playing with it in my imagination."Nobody's home at my house." Really?"She nodded.We walked some more."OK," I said."Have you got a condom?"We stopped."A what?" You know, a rubber, a raincoat, birth control, a condom, right?"I nodded."Do you have one?'I shook my head and blinked at her."Then we better get one, maybe more than one."I nodded and when we got to the grocery store we went in, wandered around, found a rack of them,.