Ive asked her could we have a café.she said why not,but I insisted her that I wish to make her a café.she was surprised and followed me back to the ...itchen.i kept the milk in pot and asked her the sugar and cafe powder.she put her hands across me and I can feel her aroma.wowwwww….what a scent it is..it made me to crave for her and taste her aroma.hmm…she was just watching me with a smile,since the milk was ready.I took the david off café powder and made a café and gave her the café mug and. I will come to pick up and take you home.”I replied, “Hmmm. Almost home.”“Ok. No worries. Let me know if you change your mind. I have a couple of hours before I head out. Bye. Take care.”I do not know what came over me. I asked the autorickshaw to turn back to IIM. Grumblingly he turned and dropped me outside. I was still nervous and just stood outside for what would have been like 15 minutes trying to decide whether I should go back inside. While I was nervous as hell, I replied to him.“Hey, I. " She had a glint in her eye that I did notice, but I didn't attach the right significance ta it at that moment. Her statement, though, woke me up an' I blushed, a' course. However, I did reach down under her arms an' lift her ta her feet. By now, my cock wuz so stiff that I thought shore it wuz gonna tear a hole in my pants.Cindy said, "Johnny, would ya be a dear an' wash my hair fer me, too?" Well, I may be slow, but I ain't no fool! A' course I'd wash her hair an' any other part of her she'd. He openedeach one until he found a bright red. Bringing it to his lips did hisbest to keep the color inside his lip line and not totally successful.Going over to the full-length mirror looked carefully at his reflection."I really like the feel of this underwear but the bra is a bit tight andthe pantyhose is crushing my poor balls some. Don't know if I would likedoing this all the time. Still look like a guy wearing girl's clothingand feeling stupid but I had to see. Thankfully no one will.