It’s just that I’m very shy. I have always been shy,” I answered.“Fuck… why?” he asked, before glancing around the table. Then, looking ba...k at me he resumed, “There’s not a person at this table who could hold a candle to you when it comes to looks.”Blushing, I went the colour of a ripe tomato.“Stop blushing, Galen, you know I’m right,” Reed conclusively informed me. Our conversation was then interrupted by another bitchy anecdote by one of the ‘girls’ at the table. Reed and I did chat a little. As I passed my hand over her nipple, it became hard to my touch. A slight moan escaped her lips as I circled her nipple with the palm of my hand. I continued this as I began kissing behind her ear and around her slender neck. Opening the robe with my other hand, I did the same to her other breast, never stopping the kisses. She let her hands fall to her side and allowed her head to rest on the back of the couch. She gave her body to me and I completely took control of it. As I moved from her. But I do have my little pleasures. I have my own supply of cosmetics and dress-up costumes. When Mommy brings her boyfriends back to the mansion I dress up as a French maid with a frilly short black skirt, white lace apron, stockings and heels. At nights when Im alone with Mommy I like to wear a pink frilly little nightie. I have a selection of wigs and make up, and Mommy gives me hormone pills every day along with my daily vitamins that keep my skin soft and feminine and that have helped me to. Thank you, mom, for teaching me how to masturbate. Can you do it again, mom?Shivani: No, Rahul, we can’t, and we shouldn’t. Now that I have taught you how to do it, you can do it yourself. Remember, you have to be hard like you were before to do it and do it in the washroom. Finally, don’t get addicted to it, do it only when you are extremely hard.Rahul: Ok, mom but thanks a lot today. Probably the best birthday gift.Shivani: Shut up! Let me clean your penis, and you can leave.Shivani again.