I didn't fucking know that." He liked the drift to this little chat. "I guess I stopped my fucking education soon after I fucking figured out where th... fuck the fucking G Spot was and where it was fucking located on a fucking woman's body. Capish?" She laughed and almost spilled her drink."Damn you, Tag, you've lit up at least fifteen of the darling secret places all ready!" She might have been blushing, but it was still too dark for Tag to tell."Only fifteen? Let's go for the last four, shall. People treatedme the way they saw me, as a girl kid. And it did affect me deeply.But like the guy in that sad story, my gender had been male to beginwith, and at the outset of everything that happened to me, I had beenbound and determined to keep it that way.Only I hadn't. I'd changed, and willingly so. I was even cool about itnow. Left alone with my friends and on my best days, I rejoiced in it.Treated like shit and kicked around by the patriarchy and all that, Idefended it as best I could.My. So guys let”s me come to the story which happen last 18aug with me in volvo bus. Guys just introducing the queen of this story name shilpi sharma (name changed) her figure 38’29’38 very fair complexion,juicy lips beautiful eyes. So guys story start karta hu ab. Mujhe apni company work se corporate jaana tha mumbai..So I decided ki by bus jaata araam se sote huye morning mei mumbai ponch jaaunga. So mein bpl to indore and indore to mumbai final kiya bcoz mere ind mein rehte to socha unke saath. Long thick streams of cum landing across the lacy fabric.Once finished, I placed the panties back into the laundry basket and then I had that long awaited shower. Once showered, I put on a fresh pair of white cotton boxers and carried a baggy T shirt in my hands as I walked out of the bathroom. As I opened the door, mum was outside waiting. “I need to shower as well,” she said. “I’m all hot and sticky, if you know what I mean, and I need to cool myself down.” I went into my room and lied on.