Ramlal: Madam, have this tea, this is a special one with...He stopped abruptly seeing me in that state. My matured pointed boobs were enough to turn t...is scoundrel's head and through my thin petticoat layer he could probably make out my well-formed thighs also. I thought I should not give much attention to his looks.Ramlal: ... with ginger Madam.Ramlal kept the tray on the dirty floor before I could stop him. The floor was not only dirty, but I noted cockroaches and small rats running around. ..oh! OH!" Her hips rose as she bucked up against my mouth. She tasted like honey. As I continued my tongue-lashing my hands moved up her stomach, caressing and lightly tickling her flesh. Her waist was slim and so nicely shaped. I pushed the nightie up as my hands went up to her breasts. She gasped loudly. I kneaded the flesh, then moved my fingers up to lightly pinch her nipples. Within a few seconds she had an orgasm."UH! OH! UM! Oh, YEAH! UH UH UH!" Her hands pulled my head hard into. “Hiya, guy. What’s up?”I made a quick glance to the sky. “Clouds.”“You do think you’re a comedian. Too bad you aren’t.”“I’m hurt,” I replied.She smiled as she sat down, flopping a bag videos on the table. “You think so now. Just wait,” she said.Before I could ask her to explain, she added, “Jenny’s getting coffee for us. She’ll be out in a moment.”To fill the awkward silence, I asked, “so you’re a teacher at Gil Thorp, as well.”“Yep,” Kim answered as she watched the door, not even glancing at. This is a sort of ritual for me. It defines the end of the boy-me, and the emergence of Velvet. It's when I know, that I am now her, and it's a huge thing for me.Remember the "hair" scene in the Shawshank Redemption? Well that's what I try and create for me, and not for a bunch of sex starved inmates (mind you, there's an Idea!!)Whoosh....it was on. A few flicks here, a wave of the brush there, and this gorgeous woman was starring back at me in the mirror. I thought I looked awesome, gorgeous,.