Because of her nymphomaniac inclinations, she always used to tease me and my other male collegues: spanking our butts, “accidentally” touching our... cocks, lots of indecent proposals…and more, no matter the age or looks. Just cock to be. All in all, for a working place, a real sexual harassment. But none of us was too bothered because of these little “games”, so we forgave her and none of us complained about this to the big boss. The funniest thing is that I wasn`t very interested in all that at. Wo boli kya kar rahy ho bahar jao main bola tu kya kar rahy thy tere pati ko batu kitni bholi banty hai aur ye sab karty hai wo boli kisi ko kuch mat bolna kasam hai tumko aj hi pehli bar wo aisa kar rahy thy aur mainay dekh liya main bola ki ab tab tunay dikhaya hai aur mere dimagh kharab kiya hai to ab ye lnd ko shant kar wo boli nahi ye sab galat hai main bola galat to ye bhi tha ki tu nangi ayena main dekh rahi thy ab isko shant kar ye kehtay huye main baho main bhar liya aur bohat pagal ki. It was already the end of academic year and from next year, they might not be roommates again. So, Kriti was dying to fuck her. All the build up she did would go waste if she doesn’t make the move. Kriti told Akshata, one day we will stay naked inside the room and take a lot of pics. We might not be together after this year and we may not get to click pics for each other. Akshata accepted. Kriti made her move. She said “Why dont we take a naked pic together to remember these days?” and they. My face even looked different. Gone was my strong masculine nose, replaced with a stubby little nose that would have looked more at home on on teenage girl. My lips were thicker, and no matter how hard I tried I could not stop them pouting as if I was about to kiss someone. Even my voice was now in high girlish tones. My blond hair hung down, parted in the middle and was pushed behind my ears to keep it out of my face.Now she towered over me, her 5?6? frame bigger and physically stronger than.