Then i saw she is staring at me. and the door was open. i asked "what are you doing" she said "i drought you a towel" i took the towel and said "thank...you. go out now." she was about to leave i did not turn around. she came back and said "by the way you saw me naked. now we are even" she took the revenge.It was about 7 pm when i came to watch the tv. she gave me some cloths. it was ok. we ate dinner and came to watch tv again. we talked too much things and we got bonded. now we are like. I went and stood behind her. She was still sitting on the couch. As her T shirt was quite big, I could see her cleavage well enough. I felt like putting my hand inside and grabbing one but resisted.I started massaging her forehead. I was massaging her slowly, applying pressure just above her eyebrows. Then slowly using my thumb I massaged behind her ears. She seemed to enjoy it. Her eyes were closed and she was making sound like haaaaaan…aaahhhh. achha lag raha hai… after that I brought down my. “ohhh yaar she is hot man her pussy is wet like a river” well i though not that bad but yes i was aroused a lot. I was at a disadvantage being totally naked whilst they were dressed and b was now beyond being polite and had removed his cock from his trousers which was standing hard and upright. He pressed himself against me and pushed his cock down so it slipped between my legs and along my wet slit. I sighed “yaar aunty you like that yes?? You are a hot bitch” with his other arm he pulled my. .He loved her long blonde hair. He brushed some errant blonde strandsaway from his face and felt his soft, smooth cheeks. More hair fellinto his face. It had happened quite often since the body switching.Reed had never had long hair before and it was proving to be rather anannoyance.What else? He also loved her perfume. It gently wafted about his bodyas a gentle reminder that he was now a beautiful, and fragrant, female.That was a thought that could keep him wide-awake all night.Reed was made.