It was late in the afternoon, and I was headed home from my little run when I heard a scream come from the bushes to my left. It sounded like the voic... of a young girl, so I naturally turned in to see if the girl needed any help. Well, she sure did need help.Six boys were standing around a girl of about 14. By the time I got there, her clothes were shredded rags at her side, and the boys had all dropped their pants in apparent preparation for a rape party. Four of the boys were from the high. Interesting, I thought. Nothing like a little mind reading tobrighten your day. I continued to read the letter. It explained how he hadplaced a picture of me in the box and after an hour, he put on the clothes hefound in the box. The next line stunned me. He mentioned of my cross-dressingand fantasies of being a women, things I had never told anyone. He mentionedthat he had access to my memories, but he couldn't read my mind. He mentionedmy wish to be able to wear the same clothes as my best. .And I got my bike and was very happy.Ab hum friends ho gaye the toh use casually lift offer ki till her place toh woh maan gayi and main bhi khush ho gaya ki gaadi aur ladki ek sath ayi life mein.Hum log raste mein khane k liye ruke mcd mein as kafi time wait krke bhuk lag gyi thi and usko treat chaiye thi new bike ki. Waha do burger order karke baatein kar rahe the tab hi maine use compliment kiya ki u r very beautiful and I like your skin. Toh woh impress ho gayi because usually logo ko sirf. A little later I heard Sulekha’s voice close to my door, she was enquiring with the kid in her arms how was work. I stood up and walked closed to her and made funny faces to the kid in her arm. This way I had a chance to touch Sulekha and her mother in law would not even notice. My finger tips were brushing against the skin of her arms. She acted normal. I got bold. My hands were very close to her breasts and I gently brushed them. No reaction. My dick was getting harder. I little pressure on.