I pushed another twenty five years to her, a few at a time, practicing the control Richard has spoken of. I dressed and gathered my things, glancing...at my twenty year old self in the mirror, I smiled. I left two quarters on the bedside table where one would have been generous for a town whore, but being twenty again was certainly worth some reward.I went down to the stable, saddled my horse and rode out of town, in the direction of St Louis.On the afternoon of the fourth day, as I rode, a. I wasn’t very confident now and started to stammer a bit, when my wife called out to B. B said, “OK I’m going now, but be warned, I’ll expect an answer to my question whenever I meet you alone the next time.” Saying this, she left the room and heaved a sigh of relief.But I just couldn’t get the thought out of my mind as to why is she suddenly so much interested in my sex life during her daughter’s pregnancy, when she should actually be more worried about her daughter’s health. Anyway, the rest. Sirif dekhun ga ke tum kitney zyada khoobsoorat ho…”.Wo bola“Laikin pehley aap apna trouser pehen lain “.Main ne kaha“Kewn tumain mera laurah achha nahi lagta?”Wo bola“Nahee mujhey sharm aati hey”.Main ne us ka haath paker ke apne lund pay rakha …aur kaha“isey paker lo ab…thummein mazza aayega… sharm nahi aaye gi”Hero ne merey tane huye lund ko hath main paker liya….aur lund ko ghoor ke dekhne lagaa….aur kaha“Bhaiya apka Laura tau bahuut hee bara hai…aur kafi red hoo raha hai…”main ne usey apni. When he started getting frequent erections, he became suspicious and finally challenged Vicky about it. "So what did you do to me?" he questioned. "I transplanted one of Zac's testicles into your scrotum," replied Vicky only telling half the truth. "So his testosterone is coursing through my body." "Uuhm, - yes," confessed Vicky still only revealing half the truth. "So that's why I get horny all the time and have to relieve myself all the time by masturbating?" .