Phir asa din guzarta gaa, mai or saas qareeb ata gaa, mai or saas kahana bana rahi thee to maina saas sa poocha, ap kaya kartee thee, saas boli kab, j...b ap ki nae nae shadee hue thee or ap ka husband dubai chala tha, to boli besharam kaya kartee thee bus din gintee thee, Maina to kuch or poocha tha (meaning full wording with loving mood) kaya kartee thee, jo toon kartee hai wahi mai kartee thee, maina ap sa poocha kartee kaya theen, kaya matlab, ab toon bachee to hai nahi, ab mujha kaya pata ap. No, thank you, Mrs. Baker. I have to go. Good bye, Mrs. Baker ... girls..." I gave Ted a nudge as I headed for the door."Good bye, Joe. Don't be a stranger ... Next time, I hope you will be able to stay longer."When we reached the front door, I asked Ted..."So, there is nothing wrong with any of this?" No!" Ted answered. "Nothing at all! I mean, we are not spending our time touching each other or anything like that ... I mean this is MY family ... Jeez! It's just that we feel more comfortable. I was wondering what excuse I was going to use to get out of the house when Mom told me that her and my step dad was going out to eat and then probably to the movies and it would be very late when they got home.Curt gave me a $20 and told me to order a pizza and they left. I gave them a little time to make sure they did not forget something and come back. When I was sure that Mom and Curt were gone I grabbed my backpack that contained my makeup, my blonde wig and my fake breasts and ran most of. I began to rub my hard cock through my underwear, which I was wearing for the first time in many weeks as I went to bed. My other hand went toward my balls as I cupped them and rolled them like Brandon would have had he been next to me. I suddenly realized that I was home and Mikey was next to me in the other bed. After years of "training" I stopped, looked over to see if Mikey was awake and saw him leaning on his had looking straight at me. "Why did you stop?" he asked."Jeez, Mikey, it isn't.