It was the month of November when the early winter chill had just set in. I was making my way back to the boy’s hostel when I saw Anjali for the fir...t time. A fourth year student; she was pretty popular in college, and not just for her looks. A typical south Indian she was dark but with sharp features, big eyes, shoulder length hair, luscious lips and body to die for. 3 years in the college basketball team meant she did not have an ounce of fat on her body. About 5’7 in height her long slender. As he lead me to the bed I noticed a fleshlight that had been wedged between the mattress and the frame, ‘what’s that for’ I found myself asking, instead of a answer I got my jeans unbuckled and pulled to the ground my soft cock being freed for the first time. Now I knew he meant business, before I had time to turn around he’s jeans where off and his rock hard cock was within arms reach. Naturally I reached out and grabbed it, finally after 4 years having another cock in my hands, a cock that. She grumbled to herself as she yanked on the rope. She ascended the ladder and stood before the door that separated a closed off room from the rest of the open storage area. Opening the door was like stepping back in time.Tears began to form and she got choked up as she looked around. It was definitely worth waiting a few minutes more; she knew she should never have doubted her friend. The room was painted pale lavender and organized just like hers had been when she was younger. A single. It happened about 3 months ago,while she was gone for a week, I got the urge again.I would wake up in the morning,get some work done, then go into our bedroom and go through her outfits.It started with just her panties, then progressed into fully dressing,with make-up complete.That Thursday morning, I woke up, and decieded only having one more day to play, I would go all the way.Sitting in front of her make-up mirror, I started my transformation.Eyeliner,shadow,blush and lipstick.When I.