I'm yours but I am also here to help you. I want you to know that you're not a slut. Well, you're my slut,' he smiled and carried on. 'But never think...that it's okay for anyone else to treat you like that.' She was panting. She nodded slowly and leant forward to gently kiss his lips, almost in a thank you. They started again, a blank slate, but taking things slowly. She wanted him to touch every muscle of her body, almost as if counting them. His hands trailed up her arm, grazed her breasts. The world seemed eerily quiet.Cindy keyed her car-module on her key-chain. The car immediately chirped and popped open its locks. It was a sound Cindy had heard many times before, but the sharp chirp seemed out of place in the silence. She stood there for several minutes not saying anything with Jim by her side. Cindy finally whispered, "Any guesses, how this was done?"Jim spoke in pure disbelief, "Or even more bizarre, why?! What the hell is going on?"Cindy shook her head. "I don't know. How. She called me into the living room and sat me down. She told me about finding my PJs and that it was totally normal. I was starting to turn into a man and things were going to start changing with me. I was embarrassed to be talking with my mom about these things but I also found my small cock starting to get hard. Mom discussed that I would be getting erections (thanks for the info mom but that’s been happening every time I see you for the last 6 months) and things build up and that there. Ami ektu uthe or nabhi te chumu khelam. Jiv diye surusuri dichilam nabhi te,, o ahh babudada ki korcho bole or paa diye amar sorir joriye dhorlo.. Ami kichukhon nabhi chete or dudh chuste laaglam. Tarpore oke ulto kore suiye or pith e r achay choto choto kamor bosate laaglam..O bolte laaglo aahhh babudada kamracho kneo.. Aaahhhh. Onek din sex korini bole amar sorir e kamonar dabanol jolchilo. Kintu aami bujhechilam sonalir ei ros e bhora tostose sorir ta ke aste aste roiye soiye khete habe. O.