"Oh, mom. I think I'm turning into a girl. Whatever am I going to do? The worst of it is, I LOVE what's happening to me." "Do you really dear?" "Y...es, with all my heart." "Well, then, be whomever you must, but be happy. That's all we want for you in the end, to be happy. Your daddy is a bit taken back but I'll make him understand. Is the job going alright?" "Just fine Mom. They don't seem to even blink an eye at all this." "Well then, just be happy and what happens, happens. I really do. Seconds later, Steve appeared at the doorway. Jasmine, Yuan, and Nancy had come with him. They stood and looked in.I was fucking Cindy again, and as I heard them in the hallway I made sure to adopt a position with Cindy that grandly displayed where my cock penetrated her pussy and was moving in and out. I warned Cindy but she seemed unperturbed and simply winked at me and pushed back to my next inward thrust. She moaned loudly, “Fuck meeeee!” There was no way her husband couldn’t have heard her. I said ok so you want something to help you relax, I have all sorts of liquors if you want some?She smiled saying oh hell yeah, what about a white wine and don’t be shy with it.I laughed saying I’ll bring the bottle and you can have all you want ok?She says that will do just nicely thank you honey.I said it’s not my first time doing these shots Aunt Vicky.She giggles saying please, just Vicky ok, I’ve never liked that word “AUNT” as she raised her hands making the quotation marks.I said ok. My dominant Indian wife started making me do all tasks like washing, ironing her undergarments, cooking, massaging her legs, and all. She started going to late-night parties and all and I was sitting at home waiting for her.There was a guy named Karthik, he was 24 years old and was my junior office mate when I was working. He was reporting to me at that time. He came to my home frequently and got friends with Swathy as well.The situation started getting more complicated when she started calling.