Ab ghar main sirf main our amar hi the , ek din maine amar se kaha ki chalo shopping karne chale shopping mall main maine amar se kaha ki mujhe bra ou... panty lene hai chalo dekh lete hai hum undergarments ki stall par gaye waha maine amar ke saamne kuch sexy bra our panty liye our kuch saman le kar aageye dinner ki time maine sexy nighty pahan rakhi thi mere boobs kuch dikh rehe the ab amar mere badan ko dekhta tha mujhe laga ki ab mouka aa gaya hai ki final try kar li jaye. Next day jab main. Coming to my personal view I have secret desires, because of them only still now I am single. I am very much afraid to expose my desires. They are exposed unfortunately because of my house hold servant now my owner mistress every thing of mine belongs to her. She holds as wife from last one month in the view of society but still now I did yet even fuck her. My wife sorry, my house hold servant ? sorry my mistress changed me as sissy slave whore, before that I have to tell you some. . my being married wouldn’t stop you?” Tracy asks as surges of anticipated desire rise in her. There’s that smile again. “No, and you are quite an attractive woman, so even if I was a decent fellow, I would have to think twice before turning you down,” he says seductively as he winks at her. As her heart beat picks up another notch, Tracy looks around the shop to find they are alone. His compliment flatters her, though she knows he is telling the truth. She has had so many guys fawn over her,. By now Cindy, who had promised her parents she would come home this Sunday, was running late. She had planned on taking a bus home but Ray said he had a better idea. After quickly packing and checking out, Ray hailed a cab. "I'll have the cab drop me off at the hospital. You take it on to your place. It's on me," he smiled. Although she protested, Cindy was glad she didn't have to ride all the way to her home in Queens on the bus. They kissed when the cab pulled up at the hospital. "Why don't.