Gharwalo ko unke intention kaha pata the..Ma ne kaha chal jaldi baith ja late horahe he…Maine mauke ka pura fayda uthaya…Wo window seat par peeche...baithe the..Me unke goad me baith gayi mera muh window ki taraf tha aur peeth under k taraf….Me jaise hi baithi uncle ne apni tange adjust ki jise me seedhe unke lund oar baithi thi….Ab unka lund mujhe neeche.Se poke karne laga tha…Humne raste me aane wale khado ka bharpur istmal kiya….Me apni gaand unke lund par ragadne.Lagi…Aur wo mujhe pakadne k. Instead I found it to be the place where I learned to become the adult that I so desperately tried to avoid being. It was my first glimpse into real responsibility and the first place where I began to understand that my actions can have repercussions that will follow me until the day I die. My name is Stephen I'm 35 years old now with a wife and 3 k**s and I'm about to tell you the story of my college years and a very special club I belonged to. -------------17 years earlier-----------I stood. "What?" I asked still not believing, but beginning to wonder if she was right."The breasts, the hands, your voice, they are all part of the complete package... You're a woman." B-but how?" I asked looking at her with a plea for help."I don't know. When we started kissing, you screamed in pain and then collapsed to the floor. Fortunately for you, you passed out before the really ugly stuff. Your body reshaped itself into that of young woman, and a beautiful one at that." This can't be. How. I sat down and make small talk with john and he said don’t you want to play with my cock I said yes I would like to play with your cock but I have to wait until master James and Mistress Eileen say if it’s ok for me to play with your cock and about forty min’s later master James and mistress Eileen arrive back home and walk in the front room and say to me I hope you have been a good slut and not been playing with john’s cock but before I can answer john said no she’s been a good slut and IAsked.