My heart lurched, "of course no probs" I said and I did and started to stroke her side my cock was stiffening and moving along my leg as it got stiff...r and stiffer , omg its nearly sticking out of the leg of my shorts , my hand by now was stroking the side of her boob my cock was by now sticking out of my shorts just the last inch I didn't know if Shez had noticed I assumed not . I looked down and it was in plain view and making a damp spot on my leg did she see it? What should I do .... "er. She was speechless. Tu bhi na, batata bhi nahi, direct kar leta hai. She smiled and said, achha laga. Then I asked her directly, chal, aaj raat mere sath so jaa, sab batata hu. She nodded yes.Then we went down. She also came to my room. She said Samir bhaiyya ko bura to nahi lagega na. I said he is with my sis now, he has lost his right to get angry for you. She smiled.Then I pulled her on the bed and we both got inside rajai. She said, maine kabhi kuch nahi kiya, muze thoda ajibsa lag raha. "What do I do?" I cried, tearing off toilet tissue to wipe my eyes. "I don't know how to be a girl!" I sobbed, trembling with fear.I sat in the room for several minutes, then reluctantly returned to the cubicle where the woman I had become, had been working. Without thinking, I headed to her desk and sat down, absentmindedly throwing my long locks over my shoulders as she had done. After only a few seconds of sitting there, I placed my hands upon the keyboard and it all kicked in, somehow this. She took the other two, poured oneover me, and one over Amy. "That's for not telling her off," she told us. Portia's tray was empty, and Donna took it from the shivering girl. "Undoyour blouse, Portia." Portia did so. She was wearing a quarter-cup bra that uplifted the bosombut didn't cover the nipples. Donna placed a finger and thumb on each of them,looked into Portia's eyes, and squeezed. Portia instantly dropped to her knees, screaming some incoherent words atherself. One final word came.