This time the smile was overt, the mouth slightly open so I could see his tongue suspended in curiosity, his eyes wide and his gaze deliberate. A warm...th rushed through my body, from the tip of my head and downwards, settling on my mound which pulsed with expectation. My eyes widened as he took a step toward me, closing the gap. I could smell him now, a tantalising mix of cologne, perspiration and.. what was that? sunshine?! I felt myself start to sway slightly... Get a grip! Accustomed to being. I mean don't have a full wank likeI did!" Why the hurry? I'm thinking I might not want to change back... I won't belong, though." Thanks... Oh hello, that was quick. I'm dying for a pee. You didn't trythat did you?" No but I'd like to touch up my make-up... Oh my, here's my handbag!... Ohgood, I've got a little mirror here - I'd be too scared to use the magicone.... Hey, there's ID too in here. Have a look at yours, Ruth." Oh my God! It says 'Ruth Herring' on my driver's license. But we. This happened 2 weeks back. It was summer vacation for most of my wife’s nieces and nephews. So, her family wanted to go out on a short trip to Coorg.Given most of her relatives stay in Bangalore, we stayed in one of her cousin’s place. My wife’s cousin sister, Pushpa (name changed), is older than me by 6 years, but still, if we were to walk together, everyone would consider her to be younger. Such a hot proportionate body was hers. Pushpa had melons of the right size and a smouldering hot ass!. ‘I’m not an addict! I’ve never done one drug in my life. Hell, I barely drink alcohol!’ She exclaimed in shock. ‘And if being a heroine addict wasn’t bad enough, if you could somehow prove that you were sober’ Crowe continued on, pushing another button, ‘they certainly aren’t going to hire an internet porn star that plays out such crazy sexual fetishes like this.’ He said nodding at the screen. Samantha’s eyes widened in horror as she saw herself stretched out and chained up in the nude. Her.