Vo maan gaye. Mai oil ke bottel le aaya aur hattho mai oil le kar unhe kha ultha let jao jaise vo ultha lethi maine kaha pahle aapke back ki massage k...artha hu phir gardhan aur bad mai thighs aur feet palms ki kardunga. [ghar saddhi ka tha aur raat bhar saadhi chalne wale thi isle ghar mai kuch “old people aur baccho” ke alava koi nahi tha.To vo leth gaye maine shrif boxer pahne thi. Uske ultha leath te hi mai uske gaad pe jjakar baith gaya. Aur haath use t-shirt mai daal kar uske massage karne. I had willing his become sex slave. We had talked about when Igraduated from High School I would move in with him to live. Finally thatday arrived and not only that I'd gotten a job working at the same officewere he worked. I wasn't really at big a deal, Jason was an accountant andI was just the office boy. I was happy because I was around my brother.The main reason it was so great is we had a reason now to live together.Mark, the office manager, had hired me when he found out I was. I kissed her softly, all over, flicking my tongue out occasionally to taste her sweetness, always avoiding her clit, dipping my tongue just inside her pussy to make her squirm even more. I had to lean back a second later when I realized she was so wet she was dripping down over her asshole. I never knew a girl could get that wet. I ran my finger up that trail of moisture to its source, slowly sliding one finger inside her, wiggling it around a bit until I found the spot that made her push. Thefreedom and potential of this was priceless to K, understanding that afew months ago the medical community had advised one Keith Grail was inthe last few years of life. The gender switch took some adaptation butwas easily accepted as a minor issue in consideration of the reward.'Truth be told,' K had decided while looking in the mirror brushing outthe long dark locks of hair after a shower, 'it's interesting to seethe world from an alternate perspective.'In preparing the plan, K had had the.