Most would regard him as an attractive man, even distinguished, with his slightly graying temples, trim physique and classic style of dress. He was vi...e president at one of the largest banks in town and virtually anyone would consider him a success. Everyone but him that is. Over the past few years, he had become more and more disgruntled with his life. He would have been hard pressed to explain why. He had a big beautiful home with a pool in the backyard, luxury cars, two healthy k**s and a. . Kutte … Kamine …. Panchod ….. Aa aa huh …..Ooo ooo ….. Omg …. Aaaaaa or aunty nee mare balo ko pakad ke mare muh aapne chut me ghused nee lgiFir maine kareeb 15 mint tk suck krne ke baad aunty se bola mare kapde utaro or boh sirf bra me the toh maine aunty ka ek boobs etne jor se dabaya ke aunty ne mare thapad lga diya or boli kutte etne jor se mt dabba sb tera he ha toh maine gusse me aake jaldi se uske bra faad di then aunty ne kush nee bola or mare kapde utar ke mare puri body prr kiss ke. S.. She wanted a T-Shirt and a swimsuit. Since I had a girl friend, I had to make sure I could get these into my suit case without being caught. I went to the store about an hour before heading to the airport and picked up some sexy underwear and a white swimsuit. I was very anxious the entire trip. I was not sure what was going to happen. I was hoping for a lot, but had no way of knowing for sure. Almost 24 hours later, I landed. One of my other team members met me at the airport. We talked. "Very good Marcia, you look very real, you certainly are experiencedwith your make up." I stopped and then added, "But first things first, run along and get mea glass of chilled chardonnay and then we can talk." Yes Ma'am," he answered like a true maid and rushed to the kitchen.I watched him as he was walking; shorter steps, slight wiggling of theback, feminine but not effeminate hand movements; extraordinary! Againhe was moving like a woman, not a man in drag. His Marcia persona wasindeed very.