Ghar mein doodh makhan kha ke badi hui thi to jawani bhi koot koot kar bhari thi. Mera figure 34-30-34 tha. Halaki Delhi wali ladkiyo ki nazar mein ma...in thodi healthy thi. Par jeans top mein ladko ki nazare mere boobs aur back se hat-ti nahi thi.Yaha aakar main bohut khush thi kyunki jeans par koi rok tok nahi thi. Waise jada rok tok ghar par bhi nahi thi par wahan tight jeans roz roz nahi pehan sakti thi. Par yaha main roz hi jeans aur top pehan kar college jaati thi. Ghar par aakar safai. I knew the routine that was expected andI shaved very carefully and prepared myself as I knew would be required.I drove to Master John's house prepared for the worst. Parking my carand taking a glance around, I stripped in the car and quickly approachedthe front door. I knocked."Please Master John, can this little sissy slut come into your lovelyhome to continue her training to be a sissy cock loving slut"I hoped that would be enough and soon after the door opened, I gladlywent inside away. When in a group, Alex kept the conversation with this "friend of the family" innocent, or at least as innocent as a bunch of thirteen-year-olds overdosed on hormones can be. There were a fair amount of sniggers as his fellow nerds discovered, and sometimes forced, a double-entendre into nearly every topic. One-on-one, however, Alex and Jenny's conversations quickly descended into flirting and innuendo. Alex avoided the sniggers, and had a much richer array of banter. He fine-tuned it based on. "It might be in the cards," Heather replied with a straight face. "Who knows, I think there's potential." In my experience, showering together is always the way to start. It builds comfort and trust." God, I hope so. You should see her pussy. They're as cute as her pink nipples!"The women shared a laugh and Leighann had never felt so mortified, listening to these women, whom she deeply respected and admired, talking so unabashedly about her body and sexuality."We'll get to Leighann someday,".