If he lost that hope, he wouldn't be able to survive.Maybe, today, he really was coming home to her. Perhaps by some miracle this time she might have ...come to understand his love for her.He looked out his window as the aircraft descended; his heart filled with hope. Hope that she would accept his love.What can I do to make you love me?What can I do to make you care?What can I say to make you feel this?What can I do to get you there?She stared restlessly at the list of arrivals, impatient for his. While Koel started dressing as a man when she as home wearing my men’s clothes, she even bought fake mustache and beard and tried those things when at home. She got a boy cut hairstyle (and she was looking dam hot) and continued wearing a medium size strapon for whole day even outside, all these things make her feel more manly. I had taken 3 days leave from my bank and even she had cancelled all her appointments for few days. We both remained at home and helped each other getting dressed, she. A small car pulled up beside the hedge, a voice shouted, “I say, is this the way to the lake!”, she realised they couldn’t see his tool under the table cloth and putting a steadying hand on his leg to save him doing more than blush, she called “straight on you cant miss it” with a cry of thanks the little car moved on and relieved they exchanged grins. He asked her, “if she had done it again?”, she said that she had but it wasn’t always so simple, but yes now and again it was a big money. I could do with a blow right now actually!”“I will come now if you want!” I said wide eyed and hopeful.“No way man” he replied “I live with my folks!” “Are you hard now Harry?”“It’s 8 am, I’m always hard in the morning mate.”I swooned at this. Fuck I wanted him. I furiously stroked my cock as we chatted. “Do you think we could meet sometime without Nick?” I tentatively asked.“Maybe, I’m not sure. What do you want to do? Nick wants a repeat performance.”“I want to suck your beautiful cock again..