Pleasure of being a girlWe had been planning to leave the institute and settle down in someother place. I told Jeevan that we should learn sex educati...on from Rimaand Neelima teachers and then settle down somewhere in south India andbecome teachers. We were hopeful that this would happen soon.Once during our conversation, (I got to love him so much after oursexual intimacy) I told him, "Jeevan, if I were to be born again, I wantto be a female. Na, I want to be born as a boy and be made into a. "Do you think my boobs are big enough for a bra?" she asked, cupping a budding bosom in each hand.He pinched his lip, and furrowed his brow, as if closely studying her perky little breasts.Finally he said, "You could probably use a bra, but no use spending a lot of money on one that's only going to fit for a couple of months. I reckon by next year those are gonna be C cups, easy."Ginger blinked in surprise.His blunt assessment really threw her, and the strait forward, nonsexual manner in which. “Hey. You packed for the weekend?” Amanda pulled out two duffel bags and dropped them at my feet. Guess that answers my dumb ass question. I looked up from the bags and decided against saying why she would need two duffel bags for just three days. Sometimes I’ll never understand females especially the one in front of me I’m dating. I simply leaned forward and kissed Amanda before grabbing the bags. “AHEM!” I broke from the kiss and looked over Amanda’s shoulder to see her dad standing just. THEN I will turn around." He took the dainty, in his fingers, and lowered then to just past her knees, and she lifted her feet, so they wouldn't touch the floor. He laid them on top of her skirt, and she shrugged her blouse off, to stand naked, but still facing away from him. She placed her blouse on the other clothing. His hands were busy exploring the curves he had seen the other night, but had never touched. Her skin felt like velvet to him. It was so smooth and soft. He wanted to turn her.