Morning lecha naku asalu a roju antha na chelli na modda kottadamae manasulo medulindi.Marusati nadu ratri andaram padukunamu naku malli aevaro na mod...da ne chiku thunnatu anpinchindi naenu lechi chusae sariki na chelli na modda ne notlo pettukoni chikkithundi na naralu motham jivvumani annai na chelli na modda ne icecream chiki nattu chikkithundi okkasariga na modda rasam bayataki vachindi okka chukka kuda vodala kunda motham adae mingaesindi aepati lagae na modda lopali ki petti padukundi naku. He dragged me inside of that filthy motel room. The place was dark, dump and smelling of sex. The old man looked at me from head to feet…He dropped his towel down, showing me his hard cock. It was very big…“You are getting it hard, bitch…” He said, slapping my buttocks.“Where is Paul…? I asked, looking for the handsome black guy.“There is no Paul, bitch… I will not tell you my name…” He yelled at me.He pushed me down on the bed and I fell on my stomach.He lifted my loose skirt and squeezed my. Hurriedly, I unbuttoned and pulled them off before they ripped.. That's when I saw how smooth and sexy my legs were becoming! Half of me marveled at the sheer eroticism of those limbs while the other half, my male half, started shrieking! I wouldn't be able to wear shorts anymore for fear of some guy whistling at me! My whole upper torso shrank and narrowed some while my lower half stayed about the same. My arms were slender, without any of the muscle I had, and made me feel weak, while my. I too started removing my clothes (I wanted his attention and to see my body) and he saw me. He appreciated my physique said i was improving, he came near me and started touching my ass and phatttt gave a big slap on my but. I was thrilled. This gave me instant hard on and it showed in my shorts. He glanced at me, gave a cunning smile and proceeded to the workout. During the workout for the first time he spoke to me about my goals (for bodybuilding) I learnt his name was Dominic. He was.