At that instant, I made the conscious decision that I wanted to fuck Karl. I had to be intimate with him. Phillip was still my husband, and I loved hi...m very much, but at this point in my life, I wanted and needed Karl. I did not plan to pursue him, but I would quickly yield to him once he did his bidding.After washing up and dressing, I walked toward the kitchen. I could hear Karl in the bathroom so I peeked in and was beside myself at what I saw. He was seated, naked, his head bent down,. ." I could manage the only possible answer."You don't have to answer," Doc said. "Not today. Next time we'll talkmore. OK?"Dad took me home and the rest of the day passed without events. The nextmorning was Thursday. I still didn't attend school. I guess Dad hadarranged something."We'll go to Aunt Melanie today," Dad said during breakfast. Aunt Melaniewas probably my only relative. Mom was orphan and Dad's parents werekilled in a car crash when Dad was in high school. Aunt Melanie was. Bas yaaro maine jyada der na krte huye usse nanga kar diya aur uske boobs dabane laga tabhi wo boli jaan isse andar dalo na dekhte hai jata hai ya nhi. Maine uske pair failaye aur uski chut pe lund ko dhire dhire ghumaya aur jhake se andar dala aur fir wo AHHHHH!!!!!!!! jaan dhire. mere lund ka sirf head andar gaya tha maine dhire se jhatka diya to lund 25% andar gaya aur wo tadapne layi mai aage piche hil rha tha.Aur jaise hi maine tisra jhaka diya wo jor se rokar boli nahi nikaaaaaloooo meri. MY BRA, supporting MY TITS!I feel the weight of the "Hooker Hoops" dangling from my ears, themascara and eye shadow, the creamy, lovely lipstick, and my nails!My beautiful, long nails! I feel it all as I navigate the hallway inmy 4" heels.I feel so feminine, and sexy, and I love every second of it!But hormones? Surgery?I approach the Mistress's door, and knock softly, taking care not tochip a nail, and Susan calls for me to enter.I don't see her as I enter the spacious, elegantly decorated.