“You’re driving me crazy,” Sam said. She pulled off her panties and shoved my face back into her cunt. “Lick me, Johnny!” “I want to look ...at your pussy first.” I pulled my head back and gazed. It was the perfect pussy. It looked very much like a peach with a neat little gash. Sam even allowed some of her blond stubble to grow out for that peach fuzz affect. “Do you like her?” “Yes. She’s gorgeous.” I loved her third person reference to her pussy. Sam’s pussy…. This was ground zero for my entire. And normally, if I wasn't in they were left in theporch or sometimes with a neighbour. So on the Saturday morning I wentalong to the post office with my new security badge. I signed for thepackage - by this time I had been accustomed to signing documents as Didi.There was no sender's name on the package. But there was a return address.I recognised the address. It was where my recent sissiness had beenestablished. The package was from Mummy. I tried to appear nonchalant as Itook the package. I thought it must be the man I had arranged to meet but nothing had been mentioned about the strange role-play he had initiated. I mumbled a response that I was fine and repeated that I was waiting for someone. 'What are you looking for?' he asked.This was it. He was going to make me say the words when I wasn't even sure I'd be saying them to the right person. After the initial uncertainty had passed I was enjoying the situation and decided to go for it: even if this wasn't THE guy (though I. Main raat ko yha betha or subh delhi phunch gya …Pr jb delhi phuncha to bht zoro se barish ho rhi mne usko call kia to usne btaya ki brish ki wajah se voh late ho jaegi ane me bht sad ho gya …. Fr main metro station pr hi beth gya or uski wait krne lga kafi wait krane k bad 2-3 hour bad ayi puri bhigti bhigti…Us din white suit pehna tha usne … Wyt suit or barish me giili hue ldki kaisi dekhti h yh ap smjh skte ho she luking dam hott m bs use dekhta reh gya uska rang chahe sanwala tha pr figure.