I dont think I should show you any more down here, but if you want to see naked, I guess I could let you see my breasts. You were staring at them aw...ile ago. Did you like what you could see through my shirt? Boy did I, he said moving his stare to my chest. They look beautiful from what I can see. Would you really let me see them naked, with no shirt on? He thought I had too much to drink and was trying to take advantage. I might as well let him think he was getting his way. Sure, why. Some of the 'M's have been written upside down so they look like W. The я has been written the wrong way round so it looks like R. Even the people look different: there are so many who have tanned skins — like me and yet not like me.I am starting to perspire again. I feel increasingly sick and unwell. My head begins to hurt. I still cannot remember what they sent me for!There is only one thing I can do now: to confess and accept the consequences. I feel for the mobile 'phone I was given. It's. But yeah, like I said, I can sort of see the appeal. Even being given basic instructions like “hold the door” is enough to send a bit of a thrill through my body.Last week, a mall cop told me to hurry up ‘cos the store was going to close soon. I spent like a week thinking about that while I was stroking myself.But I’m not turning into my Mom. I am not.The milk was on the bottom shelf of the fridge, so I bent over, knowing that Niko would be checking out my ass as I did. The thin, pink,. He said that he is gay since childhood. He can’t satisfy me. But after healthy discussion he allowed me to have safe sex from anybody.Days were passing & I was scanning for a handsome hunk who can satisfy my hunger. On such a fine day, in my IPD a patient was admitted named Kabir. Kabir was 26 years old & a son of owner of saree shop. Actually I forgot to mention that I love to wear sarees particularly Silk Sarees as it stuck to my assets perfectly and gives perfect idea about my figure to the.