Mujhe dil se accha lga tha. Woe ladka phir merse baatein krne lga ki aap kya krte ho etc etc meine usko normal answers die..Wo aase react kr rah tha k... kuch time phele kuch hua he nahi tha. Wo regularly mere breasts ko dekh rah tha n admire kr rah tha. Mei bahut duvidha mei thi..N tbhi mera station aagya n mei usko bye bolke utar gyi.Mei puri raat ush incidence k baare mei sochkar so nahi paayi. Raat ko sotey time wo soch soch k meri panty bhi gili hogyi thi n mujhe believe nahi horah tha ki ye. "That seemed like the first order of business. "I've got some baked chicken and some potato salad in the fridge. That'll get you started and I'll make up some formula for the baby. Give me that can of formula and his bottle." Ah surely do thank ya, mister. Ah'll do whatever you want to pay ya back."I had no doubt she would and more's the pity. "Not necessary. What's your name, Miss?" It's, uh, Charlene Gibbons. Mah boy's name is Eli." The little pause left me in doubt."Pleased to meet you,. . guarded only by the remaining dress and the tiny lace panties.The final button surrendered to her fingers as a quick gust of wind caught the dress as if to aid her. The thin straps slipped from her shoulders and the wind carried the dress down, towards the grassy meadow and the sun reflected from her skin like light through fine china.Gently her fingers slipped inside the sheer lace of her panties... searching... finding... Her teeth bit gently into her lower lip as the first sensation passed. (I love that) My panties, myheels, my sexy ass.I walked out the stall over to the mirror. There I was Jack the manwith a beautiful woman's body beneath him how hot I looked. Anotherpatron walked in and stopped at the mirror and did a double take. Whenshe looked at me she saw a woman, but when she looked in the mirror shesaw Jack. I looked at her and laughed heartily. I turned on my lovelyheels and walked out.Once I walked out I looked to the world as... What is her name? Oh Iforgot to tell you.