" Well most of the boys thought of that as being ascary thing, if you wore girls clothes, you would be a girl then right? Iwas fascinated by the thoug...t of being a girl and dressing like one. Idid not act on my thoughts, but they remained with me for the rest of mylife.When I was in fourth grade, we moved away to the suburbs and I startedattending a public school. This was refreshing since I had been in aparochial school previously and it sucked! One night, I was in our onlybathroom in our new. I looked at her and probably, the alcohol gave me the courage. That’s how our conversation went:Rahul: Ma’am, you look too young to be married and the mother of a kid.Priya: Haha, are you trying to impress me?Rahul: No ma’am, I am telling you genuinely.She smiled and said, thanks.After some time, she asked: “Are you physically attracted to me?” That was a shocker. I thought for a minute and said, “No, it is not like that”.Just then, she stopped the car and looked straight into my eyes. I don’t. He walked over and knelt at her side, his eyes fixing on her almost bare buttocks. The cheeks were smooth and tanned with just a small triangle of white skin at the top of her crack where a previous bathing suit had been. Her skin was flawless and he could even see fine white hair on the hills of her buttocks. His eyes followed the string of her bikini down until it disappeared between her cheeks. When his penis began to harden he immediately leaned over the pretty woman, tearing his eyes from. And I had a feeling Janet would not be pleased to find out who the target was - and how easily I had been duped.She then proceeded to kill me with sex. I think the realization that we had grown past college had finally hit her. And it made her insatiable. It was like she was trying to get in touch with her new reality as a mom and high achieving professional by fucking my brains out.She does it on pure horsepower, not tricks. So that night she rode me vigorously, in every way a woman can ride a.