And at times I used to touch her milky white thighs and her big breasts intentionally but I would tell her it was by mistake. I wanted to have her so ...adly that I used to take photos of her very often and masturbate and I devised a plan by seducing her. I always forgot the towel when I went to bath and removed the shirt slept with bare body and gradually she too started to touch me and wear short cloths for me to make the first move. Now coming to the incident – It was a good night we thought. For some reason I was enjoying this to some extent that night but was way too much scared to react or do anything. He again started moving his hips as if he was fucking my ass. I was feeling his cock rubbing tight against my ass. He then moved his hand from under my t shirt to my chest and started cupping my nipples. The intensity of his moves was too much intense to be ignored so I had to pretend as if I just woke up from sleep. Surprisingly he was not bothered about it and rather turned me. Fir ek din asa moka aya mere pas, usne mujhe apne ghr bulaya hai uski ghr ka light thig karne ke liye, mai v chala uski ghr mai karib dopeher ki 2 baje, mai pohuch ke door bel bajai to bhabi door khul diya, mai andar gaya or pucha “kaun si light thig karna he?” to woh apna bedrm ka light bola, mai jake dekha or thig kar diya.Fir bhabi ne mujhe thoda beth ne ko kaha or woh andar kitchen me chali gyi, mai beth ke tv dekne laga, kuch der bad bhabi chai leke i mujhe bola “chai pe lo bhaisahab” mai. I hadno choice but to step out of the dress, then I pulled the pantybriefdown and went in and cleaned up with a washrag. The other dress fit mereally good if a little shorter, and Mary simply zipped it up whileSharon put my dress in a bag for me. The three of us returned to theparty, with me in a different dress, which of course only reinforcedthe idea that I am a girl. I mean, I did change clothes right in frontof two other girls, and they weren't screaming, so I must be a girl,right? I had.