So let’s come on the storyYe story jab ki hai jab me 12 th ki class me tha aur meri mom seema bahut hot aur sexy aurat he bhaut mordern rehti he usk... figure dek ker sabke lund khade ho jate he tha mom ek company me kam karti thi aur ekdam sexy bhi thi sakbi nazar uski boobs aur gand per rahti thi…Hamari finacial condition acchi thi dad ka aur mom kaa bahut paheli divorce hoo gaya tha mom aur me akeli hi rehne ke mom ka jo boss tha wo kafi hata katha tha aur uski nazar hamesha mom per rahtu thi. Just be myself, I thought. That was going to be trickier than it sounded. I love having sex with men, but I’m not gay. I didn’t even class myself as bi. How was I going to make sure that this went well. I figured I had two choices. I could either pretend that he was a woman, or I could imagine how I would want to be treated by a girlfriend and try to replicate that behaviour. Since I was the “girlfriend” in this scenario, I decided to go with the latter. I said goodbye to Mistress, popped my. “That’s all. Maybe Gab can come along.”“If we’re not at war,” said Harry glumly.“Or if the war’s over by then,” suggested Sirius with more optimism. Harry nodded plating the food and levitating the plates to the table.Sirius ate like a dog and finished in about three minutes. Harry was more pensive, and while he did finish, it took him much longer. The nicest thing about being of age was that he didn’t have to walk or take a car to go to King’s Cross Station. For that matter, he didn’t need to. " Now you're just a stupid bimbo," she explained slowly so that the dimgirl would understand. "You have a nice desk set up right in front ofyour boss's office." But...like, wasn't I the-" All your diplomas, trophies, and books are going to be replaced withnail polish and lipstick that you'll reapply every hour, vain magazinesthat you can't get enough of, and a purse always packed with condoms.Aren't you lucky, getting to be a cute little secretary?" I'm a...secretary?" Yes you are, Gracie. A.