And what was wrong with Meagan."Watch her getting it," said Don. "It goes on a lot you know. I mean husbands wanting to be cuckolded by their wives." ...h yeah, I'll bet," I said. I had to laugh; Meagan was clearly not comfortable with the conversation. "A cuckold? Hey Meagan, would you get off on cuckolding me?" Her face drained. It was so obvious that I knew. I knew it then. Right then. A perfect storm of coincidences now occurred. The redhead, Joan, moseyed over and pulled Don out on the dance. "Are you wearing any other female clothing, boy?" "No, Miss"She sighed "My proper title is year master but because I am a woman the term is Mistress. Call me by my proper title boy" Yes Mistress" "Yes Mistress I am wearing other female clothing? Is that what you are saying boy" No Mistress" Prove it, take your trousers off" she tapped them with the ruler. I started to undo my belt with trembling hands. "No, do it properly, socks and shoes first, do not be sloppy boy"I did so standing there. ” She dragged the boy to the shallow end of the pool and jumped in, still holding his hand. “He’s here, Jean,” she called.Jean McCall, the college girl who headed the female lifeguards, splashed up and smiled at Tommy. “You ready for a real test?” she asked.The water came up to her waist but in the faint light Tommy could see that her firm body was bare, her hard nipples glistening. He tossed his bathing suit up into the chairs and pulled the girl to him, capturing her mouth with his. “Test?”. To wo book khol kar mujhe dikhaate hue boli bhai ji ye topic manav angon par hai.Topic ke baare me sunkar mere kaan ke saath hi lund bhi khada ho gaya. Maine kaha haan to isme kya hai ye to main bhi bata sakta hoon aur ye kh kar usko insaani sareer ke baare me bataane laga pahle maine use purush ke sareer ke baare me bataaya baaki sab to sahi tha par jab main aadme ke sareer ke neeche ke hisse ki taraf pahucha tab wo kuch jyaada dilchaspi lene lagi thi aur dheere…dheere jab main samjhaate hue.