He nodded his head in a no and said no. I smiled and faced Aunties face and saw her medium size boobs in her brown blouse. The smell was now even more...potent.I was looking into her eyes and was talking to her. My heart was now beating fast, and my dick was hard. I wanted to touch her boobs and squeeze them. I want to touch her face and lips but could not do it in front of Rahul. I moved my hand and touched her ass from behind so Rahul could not see what I was doing.And auntie ji did not resist.. .. Sis,” Melanie told Becca, pointing to me, “pay up!”Becca simply shrugged, grabbed me, closed in so much that I could taste the Cheez Whiz on her breath, and puckered up for a very sultry French kiss. Typical Becca ... she wasn’t content with the chaste peck in this case. If she had to kiss me as a toll, she’d go all-out, and she did. That was no sisterly smooch at all. That was a lover’s passionate kiss, make no mistake on that point.“Now THAT was a proper tongue kiss! Way to go, Becca! If. Yet there is a strange sense of relief, an inner peace, that comes over you as surrender your pretensions to manhood and lie there, prostrate, limp and pathetic, in women’s stockings and high heels, whilst another man pumps your arse, emptying his men into your bowels. As devastating and soul-destroying as it may be, with surrender and defeat comes the relief that the pretence is over. You no longer have try to be something you are not, and never reall were.Feminised.Sodomised.Totally. My heart raced then stopped all together, The butterflies exploded and a fire raged throughout my body. I gripped his face and kissed him back only more urgently and with more want. His returning kiss held as much urge and want for me, I felt him start to pull from me. I unwillingly let my hand fall from his face and slowly let my eyes open still seeing him hovering above me. I exhaled deeply and smiled. He smiled back at me “come on” he said standing up and grabbing my hand leading me back.