All types of thoughts were coming in to my mind, and I knew I needed to have her badly.In the next half an hour, I had no more resistance. I just lean...d towards her and planted a kiss on her cheeks. She didn’t seem to respond. She was just staring at me. I stared back at her. I was more tempted after looking in to her eyes and then I kissed her on her lips. She kissed me back. It was my first kiss. And I loved her to the moon and back. We were kissing each other wildly. Our tongues are playing. Today you have made me a woman again. I am grateful to you and shall always remain your and yours only. From today I am yours from my body and my soul. You are my master but you are also the master of my soul. I thank you for making me.. What I was.. A woman.I just hugged her again and said.. Veena I should be thankful to you. You have taught me to be a man.. To love and to be loved.She smiled and said.. See baba.. I did not teach you anything this time.. You did it yourself and you did it. With a queasy stomach and shaking hands, she paid the driver and sent him on his way. The massive house was dark, except for the light in Charles’ room. Using the spare key to let herself inside the parlor, Victoria silently crept up the stairs. On the second story landing, she heard familiar noises coming from her husband’s room. She sneaked into her old room and cracked the door that connected their rooms. The scene playing before her had her eyes wide; a small gasp escaped from her mouth. . Fir uska koi reply nhi aaya. Esse hi 4 ,5 din nikal gye..ik din whatsapp use kar raha toh achanak mene uska no dekha jis par ik beautiful ladaki ki pic lagi hui thi. Mene dekha bhut kaffi sundar lag rahi thi. Woh sirf selfie pic thi jis mein sirf face tha uska. Lekin face kaffi sudar tha. Pic dekh kar mene use msg kiya “is this your picture?” Yeh aapki pic hai toh usne reply diya yes..haan meri hai. Toh mene uske bare mein pusha toh usne batayaa ke woh Ludhiana se hai aur uska naam komal.